Here we are strolling down the streets of Castle Douglas in the misty rain.
Time for a snack in a little cafe.
Fruit scone, clotted cream, and jam. My favorite!
On the road out of Southerness we stopped alongside this cottage with owls painted above the windows. Outside the fence was a small table laden with homemade jams, breads, cakes. It all seemed like something out of a fairy tale, including the wee woman who came out to peddle her wares. If only she had had some hand-painted wool to sell.
Time for a snack in a little cafe.
Fruit scone, clotted cream, and jam. My favorite!
On the road out of Southerness we stopped alongside this cottage with owls painted above the windows. Outside the fence was a small table laden with homemade jams, breads, cakes. It all seemed like something out of a fairy tale, including the wee woman who came out to peddle her wares. If only she had had some hand-painted wool to sell.
3 comments:
And a wonderful fairytale that is :-)
You're right...some wool would have made it perfect!
can you ask me to follow your trip??? ooohhh just because nice to be your friend......
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