The place I took these pictures is called Old Harry rocks... It's in Dorset (Which, at the time of writing, is scorching hot for English weather...) and there's a little story that goes with it. Apparently the devil himself visited Dorset and tried to claim someone's soul after a previous deal. The person refused, and successfully tricked Satan into agreeing not to come after him... If I remember right. Anyway, the devil realised this and in a fit of rage, picked up some massive rocks and threw them in the direction of the guy, but missed; and returned to Hell for a major sulking session... And the rocks he threw became known as Old Harry, which I believe is local slang for the devil. So there you have it. The more you know.
3 comments:
Jeeze. It's completely beautiful. Bluest sea I've ever seen in the UK.
I know, same here! It was such a nice day, though.
It looks it :3 It's so lovely
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