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We arrived at The Watermill bookstore in Aberfeldy just as it opened. The sun was glaring off the sheen of fresh rain and a chill hung in t... -
Kibble Palace feels like a place with two histories. The bulk of the facts lay on a well trodden path through time, from the day it was buil... -
It was one of those days that seemed to create itself moment by moment, like tracks being laid down before an approaching train. With the we... -
Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are: Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be until Grea... -
The following is my fictionalized version of the true story of a homeless man falling through the floor in Lord George Mackenzie’s tomb in G... -
Each month here on Scotland for the Senses, I host a little giveaway. I aim to choose things that are pleasing to the senses and offer a gen... -
There should be a word for a saga which time has faded into myth and obscurity. It has taken more than 400 years, but the details of the li... -
If you are ever driving through Callendar in the rain, find a place to park and wander the high street until you find Mhor Bread . If you... -
Thank you everyone who took part in my CD giveaway. I hope you got a chance to listen to some of Duncan Chisholm's music and revel in t... -
It is dark and pouring with rain. Above the clouds the moon glows like a nuclear pearl. Now that we have landed on 1 November, it is offic...