Pictish

One of the more interesting spots in Scotland was a great little 14th Century castle that also served as a B&B. 'Boasting rights" included: *Arbroath Smokies for breakfast. *The fact that 'Noone was ever tortured' there. (Although, when I asked about some "buzzy" energy I was feeling, the housekeeper admitted that there was a body buried under the stone floor). *Oh, and it was believed that the "Original Owner" was still keeping residence! During a lovely little walk around I was beginning to believe the latter. I suppose it was fitting that I experience one of the Castle's 'tags' ~ after all, I had taken a pass on the morning offer of Smokies with my eggs! A good long while of feeling as though I had a 'personal guide' prompted me to snap a picture of 'seemingly nothing' in the living room. Well, after uploading the shot . . . I think I've captured the 'Spirit of the Place' but you can decide for yourself! And this was only the beginning . . . .