We walk a fair bit and often come across something that is to us quite inexplicable but is obviously so very important and symbolic to some one else.
Like tucking a small fairy at the base of a tree. A huge tree precariously balancing on the edge of a sunken lane.
Or a wooden teddy or cat - we could not agree - nestled in a pile of stones, hidden in a swathe of heather high up on a moorland wilderness.
It seems that we as humans like to leave our mark
Mind you - it looks like it's not just a British thing....