DUNKELD. Into The Night.

I holidayed in the Scottish village of Dunkeld for quite a few years in succession

I holidayed in the Scottish village of Dunkeld for quite a few years in succession

As you might have noticed if you wander through the meandering corridors of this blog,

I don’t own a TARDIS, I drive a Nissan Micra that’s well blessed in years.

I’ve written a couple of posts previously about Rivington, it’s a town north-ish of Bolton,

Well hello there from Lancaster bus station. No trains, or at least very few so it’s Plan B time. Up here by car, bus onwards up into the Lakes. I’ve a couple of destinations in mind, I’ll see what the weather decides to do and make it up as I go along. So that’s the state of play at the moment. Other updates to follow.