I'd risen long before dawn, in order to drive through the night the 60 or so miles to Pilsdon on the Dorset Devon border to catch the solstice sunrise. It was an eventful drive, 2 deer, a fox and a badger all caused me to take evasive action, still, makes a difference from having to take evasive action on account of numerous nut-bars in cars. I'd not visited Pilsdon for over 20 years and was looking forward to the visit, even if I wasn't certain there'd be much of a sunrise to see. Pilsdon is the one of the highest, if not the highest, hill in Dorset and site of an Iron Age hillfort. That said, a road winds past the fort quite near to the summit and on arrival it didn't take long to reach the ramparts of the hillfort. What a view, man! And to boot, the sun did indeed rise and it was stunning. Well worth the trip.
Below, the brief description I posted on friend-face.
Below, the brief description I posted on friend-face.
Looking north-east this morning from the lofty heights of Pilsdon Pen
hillfort, across the beautifully undulous west Dorset landscape, as the
summer Solstice Sun edged deftly above the distant horizon accompanied
by the sweet song of the dawn chorus.
Happy Solstice y'all
Happy Solstice y'all
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