Brian's turn for a picture at Tintagel
Merlin's Cave
View from Tintagel.
The Hurlers in Bodmin Moor
This was a mystical place. The storm was coming in and it was really cold and windy. But I sat for a moment on one of the stumps and the wind seemed to die down, and a warmth spread through me. A few stray rays of sunshine peeked through the black clouds for just a few seconds.
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