Julian Cope presents Head Heritage

Cheesewring - The Lair of the Gods

Bought back a rush of memories up on Stowe's Hill, realise I have never put any photos on TMA of this particular spot. The wind was so fierce up there, Chief posing with great aplomb beneath the Cheesewring, idiots playing at aeroplanes on top of the great rock in spite of the fierce wind that blew us all sideways.
Another memory brings back the sheep that had got trapped on the ledge of the quarry, me worrying that it would die there, but when we turned round to look on the way back, it had managed to climb to the top and was still looking over the edge - foolish creature.