House and garden

So, as I was saying, we plan to return at midsummer to that part of Scotland where we celebrated D.'s birthday last year. It must be time to resume the unfinished account of that trip. Starting with where we were staying.

D., as we know, has a taste for grand and historic dwellings, and on this occasion had booked the North Wing of the house in Pitmedden Garden:

That's our back door, giving directly onto the garden: and while the house was fine and comfortable (if a little lacking in internet, which is often the way of such places) it's the garden that's the main attraction. ( So let's go for a walk in the garden... )