I wandered off the beaten track (well actually climbed up a rocky bank) and amongst the trees, and on the edge of a precipitous cliff, I came across this structure! I am pretty sure it us an oil tank which serves the old cotton mill at the base of the cliff.
Born 1946. Benedictine Oblate.
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