S&T's secret stashes around the village of Kilmeston continue.
It's very easy to walk past and miss this memorial to a bygone age, so eyes peeled please.
Is that a hunting horn I hear from the Grateful Master?
And remember, bonus points for anyone who can name where this quote comes from:
“Surrounded by trees and nature, one feels a glorious stirring of the senses, a rejection of poisonous inhibition, and a fecund motion of the soul.”