As luck would have it I ‘had’ to pass the Glebe cairn to get back to the B+B – honest!
On my last visit I settled for a view from the museum cafe due to the rain. But, as we all know, that isn’t the same as a proper visit. It was getting dark and I didn’t have long.
I walked over the top of the cairn – not sure if this is the ‘done thing’ – but it seemed the natural thing to do. Just me, the sheep and a large pile of grey stones. I crossed the field in the gloom and headed up the hill to the B+B. And back to reality............