We always hit a traffic snarl here on the way to John’s mum’s house. Looks like a regular line of traffic, right? Let’s look closer.
What’s that in the background? Up on the hill? Right off the highway and to the left of the side road? Yep. Stonehenge. Or, as we call it -- “Rocks in a Field.” You can’t get to mum’s house without going right by it. And there is always a traffic snarl. I think because not only is it a popular destination, the roads narrow there and *they* don’t want to widen them because there is already concern about damage/pollution/etc causing problems to the stones.
But I did get some really good pics of the Rocks in the Field as we zipped by at about 40 MPH. Maybe faster. No, we didn’t stop this time. We’ve been there before.
Now, zoom in on this pic above if you can. There they are – people who paid good money to get in to see this place. And what are several of them doing? Walking around on their cell phones. Surely the Druids are turning in their graves at such sacrilege!