Awoooooooo.....

At 5.30pm I'd forgotten about Ms H's 6pm singing lesson and only remembered when they arrived back. I was on the verge of letting Mrs C doing it but realised that going was the best way to avoid an emergency blip.

So we had a wander around Crichton Collegiate Church (founded 1449) which we normally walk past on our way to Crichton Castle, but it was a surprise in itself. Although from a distance it looks like any other, it seems to have been through the wars and has been patched up and remodelled over the years. Of course it was locked up and it was dusk so had to resort to a flash in the graveyard - luckily this is in the middle of nowhere!

I have a feeling that now the nights are fair drawing in, I'll be relying on the flash for a while on Wednesdays.