SCOTLAND. In A Photographic Time Machine.

I don’t own a TARDIS, I drive a Nissan Micra that’s well blessed in years.
I don’t own a TARDIS, I drive a Nissan Micra that’s well blessed in years.
A busy day out always benefits from a moment or two of quiet reflection.
So there you are, minding your own business as you walk down the street,
A follow on from the earlier post of the expedition along the River Clyde and to the Islands. Or two of them at least, Bute and Great Cumbrae. The first stop was Rothesay, the capital of the island. Sorting through I’ve found a few more images of the day.
There’s a certain romance about travelling by rail and yes I know there can also be some frustration too.