My husband is a poor golf player, but of course we had to go to S:t Andrews – all golfers’ ”Mecca”. They say golf was born on the dunes by the sea here, and on the Old Course there’s been golf played for about 600 years. Unfortunately the British Golf Museum was closed because of construction work.
We continued to the ruins of the old Cathedral, which once was the biggest building in Scotland when finished in 1318.
Walking here among these old stones, feeling their stories surrounding us, made me quiet and contemplating. So many souls resting here…what did their lives look like?
Along the shore and further on to Crail, my favourite little village in East Neuk. This area was a wealthy place already in the Middle Ages, because of the trade with Europe.
Crail has been a town since 1310 and is the oldest community here. Very picturesque with great atmosphere.
In the little harbour dark clouds were sailing in. But with warm winds swirling, we slowly strolled around enjoying the beauty.
In Pittenweem the harbour offered a charming walk. Now the clouds grew even darker and we could hear thunder far away.
Then the rain came. Heavy drops at first – soon storming in like wild horses. We found a roof and stayed dry, silently watching the scenery of light and darkness.
Leaving as fast as it came – the winds took the storm away to sea.
And we headed for Edinburgh – feeling light hearted after a very pleasant tour.