I was born on the slope of an Iron Age hill fort.
I lived in a nearby village where a mysterious flint cross was discovered by the village blacksmith on the hill that overshadowed it. The name of this cross, the Halig Rood became the English battle cry at Hastings. The hill on which it was found became the scene of one of the last rebellions against the Normans who in reprisal virtually exterminated the local English population.
How could I be anything but fascinated by the Dark Age and post Dark Age history of the West Country of England.
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