I am one of the few people I know to have seen at first hand the reason why the sacred town of Glastonbury in SW England is so intimately associated with mysterious other-wordly stories such as the Arthurian legends. Having climbed up the famous Glastonbury Tor, on my way down, I sighted a hill which looked exactly like a reclining dragon, another like a powerful Old European goddess and a third like a kind of Eagle Man or perhaps an Angel. This image records that experience in plan view - effectively it is a magical map of the landscape surrounding Glastonbury Tor...