Huh, never heard of St. Nectan before. A hermit. His head was cut off in Hartland, Devon. Then he picked up his head and walked back to his well. Only then did he drop dead. He lived for a time in a dense forest. Then he lived in a remote valley. Lived for a time in Cornwall above a waterfall, which is now called St. Nectan's Glen. I like him already.
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| Image from official St. Nectan's Glen site |
Look at that, money really does grow on trees.
See what you learn when you listen to electronica/ambient/trance?
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