These two were my favourites, I think, though I liked them all. What a brilliant way to deal with an old brick wall!
Views from high up in the necropolis were great.
The mausoleums were imposing. |
And the sky was blue all day!
We enjoyed the plants, including this very sycamore-like acer whose leaves were an unusual colour, the ferns and mare's-tail growing out of cracks between stones...
...the beautiful blossom of hawthorn and rowan... |
young ash between monuments |
Then, towards the end of our wander, I spotted this. This Arthur Booth was not my great uncle from Featherstone, who played cricket for Yorkshire during the time when only Yorkshiremen could qualify for that, but it was nice to see the name and be reminded of some family history.
She Bear and I think we will go again some time with notebooks and pencils so that we can write down names we have never come across before. There were some very unusual ones.
But before then we will go on a trip to Dalreoch and do some exploring there. There is a maritime museum there and plenty more history. There is also, I've just discovered, a tea plantation!
Oh! Wait! It seems the tea plantation called Dalreoch is at Dunfermline. Oh well, there's another outing.
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