`Any landscape is meaningless until you can read its codes; it is simply an assemblage of hill and valley, field and road, assorted lumps and bumps in the ground. Only when you know that this is an Iron Age hill-fort, those are the ridges of medieval ploughing, that distortion of a hilltop is a neolithic long barrow, can you start to imagine your way into these half­ vanished worlds.'

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