|West Kennet Long barrow|
Once a long time ago, I stayed in a cottage in Avebury in winter. There were three of us staying but only two made it, Paul and myself, and so we roamed round the churches and footways of Avebury. It was the beginning of our relationship. The cottage was tiny, it was the teacher's cottage, and being the cold months of winter, freezing cold, Moss came with me as well.
|Avebury Church from the cottage|
|A meandering stone avenue at Avebury|