After a hectic few days we stayed for a couple in Dumfries in southern Scotland in a very comfortable B & B. She even did the washing for us!. The sun shone and we took an enjoyable drive along the coast to Kirkcudbright. Robbie Burns lived and died here in Dumfries and we read some of his poems to each other over breakfast. Sharon couldn’t understand my Scottish accent. I guess love songs, poetry and cereal don’t make a good mix.
“The use of travelling is to regulate imagination by reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, to see them as they are.” – Samuel Johnson