Thursday, July 19, 2012

borderline

The Border, standing on the line of the two countries I love most.


You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast.


Where in soft purple view.


It seems like a dream that I lived in Scotland this time last year.


And that I now live in England...


Many miles away.


M&D at The Border.


Border Sheep.


Oh you'll take the high road, and I'll take the low.


Our awesome tour guide Steve with the resident Border Bagpiper.

One of the things I miss most about living in Scotland is hearing
the bagpipes play when you go into town on weekend mornings.


An' I'll be in Scotland afore ye.
xx

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