Our home, my heart feels nearer and nearer. . The huts are, were - Circles. The round houses, the huts, they are the same. North and South, their houses, the same. People are people.
Stone circles abound here.
An earlier age, prehistory. Later ages - Castles, history. A link, digging through to the past. We never found all the pieces to that pot. I could never find the missing link.