Vrångstad gravfält 5

And step by step… you are walking a narrow path just checking if ticks do not eat you alive… come on, there are a nightmare.

Dangerous one.

And suddenly…

First you feel them… graves, bodies, the past telling their legends again, all those steps of people which for thousands of years…

Called this place saint.

And your familiar puts his phone in front of you… I mean really, come on!!! LOL

Graves.

The dead ones. Those who were suppose to be remembered forever.

Or even longer.

Or even… to be an example for those who came after them.

Seen from far far far away… look at all those tiny trees, imagine this place bare, a huge meadow…

You could see them from another hill…

Island?

Or the sea…

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