Very early this morning I took a long walk across the moors, and I came across this old Boundary stone in the middle of nowhere. Nothing too unusual about that – there are a lot of them on the moors. But I always wonder how they decide where they should be and who owns which bit of moorland. I will have to ask my son-in-law, he is the gamekeeper on these moors, he will know.
BTW – this one is best viewed big 🙂