An extraordinarily poetic sense of a deprivation when arriving at this point, and this has happened now many times. All very anthropomorphic of course. But how do we communicate anything without using some humanity? Up above in the further patch of unmanaged bracken they are looking down at what one's imagination portrays as a lost land, taken over by the troops of those who have seized it.
They look down towards anyone moving along the track and also at the hillside where the opposition forces lie. Often one seems to have adopted the alert lookout role while the others relax totally.
So different to 2010, witness a view below chosen from many taken exactly a year ago to the day, at a time when there was no foreign occupation. More photos taken on that very special day can be seen here.
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