What makes this rock so special? I am not sure. Neta and I often take Ralle for a walk on a hill behind our house called Svedberga. Every time I walk past this rock I am intrigued by it. I am not sure why? But this time I was compelled to take a picture of it and make its presence known to my world in cyberspace.
I now realize that I should have had something by it to give it some perspective. The rock is about 4'x2'x2'.
What is it about this rock? Should I name it? Does it hold some kind of significance that I will some day realize? Time will tell. The imagination could go wild here. What stories could be told. What happened here? Or what will happen? I hope I have awakened whatever it is to give me more clues.
It looks to me like a very badly weathered grindstone from an ancient windmill.
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