Saw an oil tanker in Montrose that Dad had to stop for and inspect.
The farm shop where we had lunch called Paula's.
The farm shop where we had lunch called Paula's.We left Gauldry and Ann with a fond farewell and headed back up to Brechin for a couple more days with Jessie and John before we head over to the Continent. We went via Monty Feith (no idea if I'm spelling that right and neither do you) and did manage to find their old house but apparently did not look to much the same. (Dad knew that if the two women would have just listened to him yesterday, we would have found it. Can't you just hear him...)
We heard from the troops today and all have arrived safely although there was a hiccup with a late flight in Chicago.
We had a lovely lunch outside of Brechin in a farm shop (all the rage here as we're finding out) that has been converted from an old stone school house. Reminded me of Stuff in Such (or Cypress Bridge for my Abilene friends) with a cafe attached. Lovely decorative things and had we the space, would have bought out the store. Carol, the boys, and Nicola (Carol's daughter) arrived in the afternoon and we will all go out for Indian (dot not feather) for supper with Mom and Dad's old neighbor from Gauldry, Catherine.
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