I did a lot of adventuring this winter, camped at Stonehenge, visited my mum in Weymouth, camped in a muddy field in Crediton for 7 days, went to London, Brighton, London and home again. Here are a few of my photos from the few days I spent at Stonehenge, camping on the track with 60 or so other hippies and druid types. Was a very spiritual time, I felt recharged, energised, healed. Maybe it was because I was camped 100 meters away from Stonehenge. Or maybe its because I was camped 2 meters away from my best friends.