With Helen operating camera – where better to start than in our own garden this morning —
with a mixture of shamrocks and violets – then we pointed the Yeti for Birnam where the young Beatrice spent so much time in her early years —Almost there but we found the Rumbling Bridge closed to vehicles and had to backtrack —to a helpful signpost – for walkers —Just one of the many houses in the area with Beatrice Potter connections – however tenuous —At least this bridge was still in situ so we didn’t get our feet wet —and settled for a light lunch at the magnificent Beatrice Potter Arts Centre in Birnam – across the River Tay from Dunkeld — A first for me – not only did I have Baked Camambert for the first time in my life —
but I find myself beginning to relax and enjoy these long chatty lunches —
givitsum-from-a-distance 