and no wee boatee
Oooof, I love the walls round here. some of them are upright too. like this one cuddling it's grass within, just under the hillock yonder.
One of a very few images I liked from a roll of 120 film from the Bronnie. Must try harder
A ‘hillock yonder’. Such poetry. As much to rave about a drystone wall as any of your foreign ruins.
In an ideal world all my fences would be dry stone walls.
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A ‘hillock yonder’. Such poetry. As much to rave about a drystone wall as any of your foreign ruins.
In an ideal world all my fences would be dry stone walls.
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