My Dear Fiona - Chapter 5 - A Stonehenge Story

The entire city was caught up in the preparations for the Folk Festival, so I had to postpone my visit to the heritage society, whose normal hours were restricted for the duration.

I gave myself the excuse there is nothing for me to do anyway, so I might as well drive back to Stromness and enjoy the performances.

I stopped at the Stones of Stenness this time, Fiona, trying to find a reference we share. They are 5000 years old, and they must have felt just as old in your day as they do in mine, timeless.

There was nobody else there, just the silence, swept by the wind, and I had this eerie feeling of stepping out of time altogether, into a “different” space I couldn’t understand.

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