I remember getting there with you one fine day. You, striding ahead to the promontory and stronghold, I, rather breathless even then, was content to delight in the range of mosses and lichens, stonecrops, speedwell and forget me not in the castle walls, ever so slowly returning to the earth.
An enduring memory was of an Indian mum, in bright sari, shepherding her two wide-eyed children through a new, adopted heritage. 💕
I have many memories of Duffus Castle. My mum used to take me there to roll my Easter Eggs. One year I forgot ro let go and ended up rolling down the hill with my egg.
I remember getting there with you one fine day. You, striding ahead to the promontory and stronghold, I, rather breathless even then, was content to delight in the range of mosses and lichens, stonecrops, speedwell and forget me not in the castle walls, ever so slowly returning to the earth.
An enduring memory was of an Indian mum, in bright sari, shepherding her two wide-eyed children through a new, adopted heritage. 💕
I love that memory Bob! So many great adventures together :)
Makes me woozy looking at those tilty walls!
I have many memories of Duffus Castle. My mum used to take me there to roll my Easter Eggs. One year I forgot ro let go and ended up rolling down the hill with my egg.