Sheriffmuir Inn

This is Sheriffmuir Inn, as I recall it. Here, my Grumpa took me to visit to Hercules the bear. Here, with my family, I celebrated my 40th birthday. Here, I enjoyed a pint whilst my son learned to play the piano with Micah.


The short films on Sheriffmuir by Peter J. Gordon:

To play any of these short films please click the title or the relevant image.

Sheramoor:


A fallen monolith in a field:


Best quality of Butter:

Hercules:


Thursday [4th October 1917]:

Spectators of absence:


No Fences:


French Second Empire:


Wintering wildfowl populations:


An essay on traffic:


sad C A P T A I N :


All that running:


Jerah:


Blawlowan:


Let us turn to our poet’s windows:


University day:


A tin chest:


Millad cottage [it is not down on any map, true places never are]:


The brig that spans the Wharry:


Series II [Drumdruills]


S H I M M E R I N :


There was no road either to or from:

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