The grim ruins of Strichen House seen from the Line. |
We returned to Strichen along the road past Borrowhill Wood, with views towards Hunters' Lodge and the White Horse on Mormond Hill. |
The path through Newton Wood was obstructed by trees, some we thought victims of the recent gales, others probably deliberately felled. |
Rufus, Dr Anne, J.D. and Grey Granite, all being in their primes, negotiated the obstacle without difficulty, despite the predictions to the contrary of an elderly passerby. |
The swans on the lake rather haughtily turned their backs when they realised that we were not bearing gifts of food. |
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