photos from stonehenge

we spent a wild and windy halloween day risking our lives riding with my father as driver on the left side of the road, clutching at the upholstery as we flew around the roundabouts, but finally made it in one piece to stonehenge, as evidenced by the photo above.

of course, one (only slightly) more furry-faced member of the family was NOT ALLOWED past the boundary of the historical monument. the discrimination continues.

poor wook was kept company outside the fence by d, who's seen stonehenge three times now and enjoyed a hot coffee from the shop. the two friends partook of a walk in the local sheep fields instead or marveling and the wonder of the world near salisbury. far stinkier and by far more interesting for the canine, probably.