They say no rain falls in the middle of the circle.
If you drive around Roche Harbor, a pleasant resort town on the north side of San Juan Island, and turn right on a road past the airport, you’ll find a patch of woods. Wander through the trees up the hill, well past a tiny, overgrown cemetery, and you’ll come upon something odd: a limestone table and six chairs perched on a stepped platform, surrounded by columns joined at the top by something like a crown. There is nothing else around aside from the trees, the birds, and perhaps some buzzing insects. The whole thing looks like a temple
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