Wednesday, July 24, 2013

SCOTTISH MEMORIES



                        A Little Scottish Trivia

        One day learning we were stopping at a wool center for a dog demonstration I did a ho hum saying to my pal, “How many of these sheep dog shows have we seen?” 
       But this one was quite different. At the end of  a dog show and tell lecture/demonstration  a Border Collie did round up some ducks out on the lawn. It was explained that a couple of years previous thousands of sheep were destroyed because of  hoof and mouth disease, so ducks were used as a substitute and because they worked out so well it has continued. It was a real hoot to hear the ducks quacking as the dog herded them  into a relatively straight line and march them out of the arena!
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         On one stop in Scotland we were lucky enough to happen upon The Alex Walker Accordion Band. The impressive thing about this little band was the age span of the participants. There were a couple very elderly people and a little one 5 or 6 years old; the rest every age in between. What a wonderful intergenerational group
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              After lunch  in the delightful little village of Dornoch, we ventured out in the Scottish Mist    walking through town to visit the 1239 Presbyterian Church. Inside we had a delightful conversation with a couple of elderly ladies who told us, “This  is  the church where Madonna had her son christened. Prince Charles also visited the church. The church was originally Catholic.”
             One of the ladies proudly continued, “The hotel across the street was once the home of Andrew Carnegie.”
             They forgot to tell us that Dornoch is the area where the last witch burning in Scotland took place in 1722. An old woman was accused of  turning her daughter into a pony and riding it around town. She was sentenced to be burned alive in a pot of boiling tar.
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      Leaving the Robert Burns home, our driver, stopped at Brigadoon for a great  photo op. The word Brigadoon had been part of my vocabulary for years, but I never really knew what it meant. Our friendly guide said, “Remember brig means bridge, and this picturesque medieval stone bridge is over the River Doon.” Thus the light in my head went on!


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