I shared this bottle amongst the ten of us staying in Kelso as a preamble to an entirely Greek (and vegetarian) meal cooked by Claire. The day had been a relaxed one where I spent much of it wandering around Floors Castle and its grounds. I only ever seem to go to stately homes when I am on holiday. This one had more turrets than you could shake a stick at and a room entirely filled with stuffed birds. It was an eccentric place.
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More turrets than you can shake a stick at |
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