The day afer Good Friday I once again visited this rural location just outside my home town, where a farmer puts up 3 crosses high on the hillside.
It reminds me of the Good Friday hymn that begins : -
There is a green hill far away,
Without (outside) a city wall
Where the dear Lord was cruicified
who died to save us all.
English Midlands, UK.
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