Return to the Rufus Stone

Last year I visited one of the more obscure of English historical monuments. This year I returned, since it was on my way anyway. Whereas last year I was pretty much all alone, this year there were hordes of people and dogs out for a walk. Afterwards I went to stuff face in the William Tyrrell Inn.

All pics.

The whole story here.


There are lots of lovely trees around.




The Tyrrell is still an imposing sight.