You get sheep instead. Next to a very, very old rock in Avebury, about which we know virtually nothing. Despite knowing virtually nothing about it, it has (in some ways) a better museum than anything we saw in Greece or (on past trips) in Rome, since it actually (gasp) tells you the complete story instead of assuming you know what is going on.
You get sheep instead. Next to a very, very old rock in Avebury, about which we know virtually nothing. Despite knowing virtually nothing about it, it has (in some ways) a better museum than anything we saw in Greece or (on past trips) in Rome, since it actually (gasp) tells you the complete story instead of assuming you know what is going on.