Morning in Dunblane... Afternoon in Stirling

All looking a bit suspicious at the Beech Tree Cafe.

 Sunny when we left.  Snowing at the park.

To the castle

Savvy, Queen of Scots.  On her mobile organising the next hunt and royal feast.

 More calls to make from her throne.  Arranging Mac's beheading, no doubt.

Finished off the aft at the Settle Inn, the oldest pub in Stirling.  We were missing the rest of Ty's clan who were delayed in Canada. The boys had an extra pint in their honour.  And now we know they have arrived safely at their whiskey school.