I was having a scan through some of my older pictures on Flickr, and came across this one. I had hoped that it was going to be used by the National Trust, but nothing came of that. Stockbridge Down has some stunning views, but I like its vast open spaces. The fences seen on here are to protect burial mounds. The first time I went there, I thought they were sheep pens. Stockbridge Down is where you can often find me volunteering, mainly cutting back the scrub. I think that was also my first real attempt at black and white conversion.