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.
Wintering wildfowl populations:
Let us turn to our poet’s windows:
Millad cottage [it is not down on any map, true places never are]:
The brig that spans the Wharry: