Sunshine Meadows on the 24th Sept 2010 |
The intrepid Marg and Wilma dreaming of sking - well not quite me I was feeling a little intimdated that winter had come so early. |
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Sunshine Meadows on the 24th Sept 2010 |
The intrepid Marg and Wilma dreaming of sking - well not quite me I was feeling a little intimdated that winter had come so early. |
The house is situated in the country by the side of the River Tweed. |
Theo in a meditative mood in the garden. |
The gardens at Melrose Abbey. This is a dried flower garden. |
Harvest time. |
It was here the muse visited him and he wrote is novels. The Waverley Novels, as Scott’s 26 novels came to be called were the world’s first real historical novels and the world’s first best-sellers. They paved the way for the great popular novels of the Victorian age, influenced Puskin and Tolstoy as well as George Elliot and Dickens, and earned him the money to buy land, to plant trees and to build Abbotsford. |
These are the beautiful bay windows in his library, overlooking his beloved Tweed River. |
Fred, Alison and Tony enjoy slogging up all sizes of hills. |
Black faced sheep the true owners of the Scottish Hills That's Ben Alder in the background. I climbed that when I was 18 and met my Clive that weekend oh so many years ago as we sang: "Will you still need me, Will you still feed me, When I'm 64...." |
Our second summit was like walking around inside a kettle. Still Fred, Alison and I seem to like the damp rain on our faces. |
After the damp hills I encouraged the others to become tourists and walk up the falls of Bruar. We only saw 2 other people. All the other tourists were trapped in the extensive shopping mall at the entrance. It should have a sign saying "Tourist Beware - don't you know there is a big recession on. Ha Ha" |
The wild life back at the car. |
The Castle dominates the Edinburgh skyline |
The new Scottish Parliament Building |
Endless Scottish Gifts |
Imagine all Nations with Storytelling Centres |
This is a detail on the old Scottish Patriach John Knox's House. |
I lived in an appartment here when I was ten. |
Then we moved to this town house in Scone Gardens. My bedroom was on the top right. Pretty nice I remember . |
I spent my teen years here. |
We all welcome Kirsten Anna Macdonald - my first great neice. The first grand neice after 3 grand nephews. Ain't she perfection itself? |
Proud Daddy Ross MacDonald with his daughter Kirsten Anna |
Proud mum and her beautiful baby, Kirsten Anna sister to 2 year old Daniel who can talk up a storm. |
My beautiful neices, Emma and Jane with their handsome husbands Steward on the left and Graham on the right. |
Jane and Ethan on the heather covered moors near their home. |
Ethan, Jane and Grahams busy son. |
Daniel Macdonald in his back yard |
Chinese Garden in the Edinburgh Botanic Garden, so loved by Theo. "The Chinese, along with the British are great gardeners," he told me. |
Botanic Garden in Dwyck had a selection from Nepal. |
Speaks for itself. |
A wonderful walled garden with colourful herbaceous beds. |
The trees grow big in Scotland- it's all the rain. |
Theo at 93 loves gardens, plants and going to the gym! |
My intrepid brother in law Des Rubens dressed for Sept in Scotland. |
Scumptious free food along the way. I found out they have little bugs with a very long name that bite. |
The wild seas and the Bass Rock covered in bird shit from a gazillion gannets that swope over the water in great style. |
This happened minutes before we arrived back in the car park - just to show you how windy it was. Fortunately it was not our car. |