we’re 29 days on the road! 11 of which were spent in that dreaded quarantine but we’ll forget about that and instead remember the beauty scenes in every direction over here!

in Dunfermline on Saturday, May 15th: there is some major old time history in this town! you’ll have to boot up the town name for all the details as there are many!

the Stirling Bridge on May 16th. this 15th century beauty is just down stream from where the wooden bridge used to be.

the skies over Stirling always seem to be filled with such drama! this is the view looking north, from the foot bridge that goes over the tracks at the Stirling train station. the hotel we’re staying at is to the right of the frame.

the east coast at the town of Dunbar, on May 17th. that’s the North Sea out there! it moves quite differently than say the water rolling in at Providence Bay, Manitoulin Island! huge amounts of power down there! spooky to this anishnabe! those cliffs are filled with sea bird nests and so you can imagine what music they make. and that fresh ocean air is quite different. yes. this place needs to be seen again. Dunbar is just past Edinburgh and a measly 17 local bucks to get there from Stirling. one of the locals said they call the place: Sunny Dunny, for the micro climate they have there, and yes it was a beautiful day. and warm for a change! no need for 2 hoodies!

Church of Scotland, town of Dunbar, lawn bowling club out front, North Sea out back.

Church of Scotland, looking north. to the right and about a 15 minute walk north is that wild and rugged coast line. i had to stop at the cemetery and see a few names, didn’t find the two i was looking for!

the Volunteer Arms, an awesome club just up from the harbour and those wild cliffs. and so this artist and artsy friend of mine used a word in a recent email: tipple. i’d not heard the word spoken until i came upon this patio with a few of the very friendly locals up there enjoying an afternoon splash. they saw me approaching, my CANADA hoodie advertising, and one of them shouted down: it be time for a tipple lad? we got to chatting over a Tennent’s er two and i soon learned they had relatives in Grande Prairie. they asked how long would it take to drive from my home to Grande Prairie and I said about week, if you pulled over for the night. that one caused a gasp from everyone about the place. i told them you might as well go all the way to Alaska if you’re up that far. (we’ve driven it a couple of times!)

the Scottish country side flashing past the windows on the way from Dunbar back to Edinburgh on the afternoon of May 17th. lovely scenes out that way and i’ll be sure to go back before we leave for home.

railroad bridge over the river Carron, town of Larbert, May 18th. i’ve been rolling across that bridge going to and from, saw that trail as we rolled past and got to thinking: i’d like to see that up close. it was a pretty dreamy little scene! bird song in every direction!

Larbert Old Church, that’s what they call the place. some of those stones had dates on them going back to 1790! still looking for those 2 names!

back in Stirling, on the walk way over the rail yard, those skies of Stirling! always filled with wild and dramatic clouds!

more to come but i think the boss wants us to report in tomorrow, so our tourist days might be behind us for a little while.