
It still stands in the middle of a very changed landscape where once the Great Waterloo Battle was waged in all its suddenness.It the picture i found years ago,being Just a hint and a glimmer of what La Haye Sainte Farm and roadway looked like in the years leading up to the 1960's. Now it is as it is. Floating in a slopping sea of utter blinking flatness! Blink and you'll miss it upon that modern highway of zoom.
i must say that i did not now where to place this picture,for i indeed have no more plans floating in my head of dreams to build it again,but i guess it is most fitting here lost in a void of whiteness like the metaphor its surroundings have become.
