Down in the forest……

Flintinge Byskov

Something stirred. So faint that I scarcely heard,
But the forest leapt at the sound,
Like a good ship homeward bound.
Down in the forest something stirred,
It was only the song of a bird.

But it was quiet inside the 5,200-year-old burial chamber, just a stone’s throw from our front door. It’s what’s known as a ‘passage grave’ – referring to its construction, not its purpose! Excavated 140 years ago by the then-landowner, about the same time as our house was built for his gamekeeper-cum-forest bailiff.

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Author: Janus

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12 thoughts on “Down in the forest……”

  1. Off blog, J-man, and on another blog of yours, listen to this. While nosingy about the Chariot’s stats, comments etc. I see there are two comments in the spam bin belonging to gazoopi. After a quick check at our distinguished competition (i.e MYT), gazoopi, obscure name admittedly, seems to be a genuine blogger. Hurry up and confirm the comments. We might procure ourselves a new author.

  2. Araminta :

    Wonderful, Janus. Did you take the photograph?

    The entrance is just high enough to crawl into. After a couple of yards it opens up into a passage leading maybe 10 ft. left and 10 ft right, with a ceiling of ‘normous flat stones about 4 ft six above the floor. It feels dry and fresh.

    Arrers, sadly no, I nicked the pic from an archæologist’s website.

  3. “Local food available.” What are we talking here? Venison? Boar? Some strange Scandinavian meat on an open sandwich?

    OZ

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