Wine or whisky...

I have the weekend to compile, drive and describe a couple of tours around the Lake District. Then I’m off to Scotland for a few days. Me and Scotland haven’t got on very well in recent years. I may have the name, the clan, a rather gloomy tartan, the badge (driftwood) and the battle cry (“Dun Uisdean”), but I feel very little affiliation with the land of haggis, whisky and shortbread. I may be one of the Andalucian Morrisons… or some other place where they drink wine rather than whisky…

Crook church, in Cumbria, and a sheep posing in the evening light...