Walker was a gem on the airplane. Three flights, 13 hours and very little sleep could have been a recipe for disaster. Instead he was great and only mildly churlish on occasion- which for two and a half, I'll take any day. Here we are en route to Gardenstown, Scotland.
Walker's first glimpse of the harbour below Pa John's house. 'Look at all the boats!' was his first exclamation.
Pa John knows how to delight a little boy. When we're not out of doors, this is where you can find Walker. Any time I ask him if he'd like to eat or go out or read something he says, 'No thank you. I'm fine on my bike.'
On our first full day, we headed for the beach at Banff. It was a stunning day, 70 degrees and no breeze. This is Scotland?
Sunset on our second night at 10pm.
Today, after Pa John came home from work (teaching at nearby Troup House), we took a short 40 minute drive to Huntly Castle. Walker was thrilled and spent the entire self guided tour saying, 'Oh My!'
A field of Saffron and a brewing storm on the way home. Wow!
And here was the scene just before bed tonight!
