taken 16 years ago, near to Allt a' Choire Odhair Mhòir [water Feature], Highland, Great Britain
Lubnaclach in splendid isolation.
It prompted me to think of the poem, “Ozymandias”, where Shelley says, “Round the decay / Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare / The lone and level sands stretch far away”
NN3764 : An old stove in the ruins of Lubnaclach Cast iron stoves seemed to find their way into the most unlikely places. At least this one might have been dropped off by train but the one in the Steall hut in Glen Nevis must have taken a bit of getting there through the Nevis gorge!