Sabotage!

                Is this the fate of creative enterprise donated to a society with values at odds with those of the individual? The Ice House in my previous note was similarly trashed several hours after the picture was taken.

It is hard to resist re-taking the same photographs on each trip along the Dorset coast. The scenery is spectacular and quite unlike other parts of the country. The coast path to the east of Lulworth crosses an area used by the military and sometimes a red flag flies high and the area is closed.

Local residents take this opportunity to build an extension.

  By morning the beer barrels are gone and this has now become an official police incident. At 10am St Peter’s hill is still a no-go area. In the Heights above we guess that those in yellow are paid to be there and have no cars to worry about; the others either have a problem

Eventually a row of beer barrels and a police constable protected Caversham  Heights from the frustrated and foolhardy commuters intent on following their fellows to a night of fun and abandon on the side of St Peter’s Hill.   Abandoned cars on the usually busy main road of St Peter’s Hill.  Probably the last attempt

This fellow and many of his friends and relations are running around the hills of Northern Andalucia. We met more than a few on a two day trip to the Aracena national park area north of Seville. Jabugo is a name well-known in Spanish ham, and our stop-off at Alajar was just a few kilometers