I wasn’t even sure I’d find this place. The fog thickened as I made my way across the moors and I ended up following a shadowy form on the edge of my perception. It appeared uncannily like a big black dog, and there are plenty of stories of them out on these moors.
Anyhow, I found my way and suddenly Round Loaf burial mound loomed up out of the fog. These shots were taken with my phone and the conditions really pushed it to its limits.
