I Henge, You Henge

We all Henge for Stonehenge!

Today included a completely unexpected trip to Stonehenge, which turned me from Hardened Traveller to Weepy-Eyed Fan Boy. Also crawled up onto a 5,500 year-old burial mound and a bit inside its excavated parts, met a nice gent from the BBC, and managed to completely wipe myself out by 5 PM.

Cousin Anna and I have hatched an extremely complicated plan to go read at a coffeeshop for an hour or two. It is extremely dangerous and we are courageous, but this we do - for England.