Good morning all from a cloudy Pitlochry, where it's only 4°, an early morning train to Glasgow or Inverness woke me up earlier. (I sound like Urms)
Thank you GM for opening up. I hope Mick is ok.
Our hotel is small but lovely. Unfortunately, I haven' t had much sleep in our massive, comfy bed, due to DH"s snoring. He was so far away on the other side, I couldn't kick or poke him! 😉
We had a great day yesterday, a successful visit to House of Bruar, a visit to Blair Atholl and a delicious dinner.
I said I wouldn't buy anything. Well, dear reader, I lied! Even DH got something in the sale area.
I also picked up House of Bruar speciality chocolates for half price as a gift for our PP. I usually buy him an Easter egg, but this looks more impressive. 😉
On arrival at the hotel, we received a warm welcome from the hotel owner, who let us check in early. Then it all went wrong.
On arriving in our empty room, I looked in my bag and my purse, complete with bank cards and driver's license was missing.
Total panic set in! Not good considering the state of my heart. DD went down and searched DH's car and the car park. By this time, I was in a right old state.
I tried phoning the jewellery shop in Blair Atholl, I had been in last, no answer. DD also tried.
The only alternative was for DH to drive me back to Blair Atholl. On the way there, I managed to contact the jeweller, but I was babbling. Eventually a voice said: Don't panic, are you phoning about your purse? We have it.^
I cried with relief, but was so upset, that I hadn't noticed I had dropped it. This spell of being unwell, seems to have robbed me of my common sense and confidence, or do I have alzheimer's?
The owners of the shop were absolutely delightful.
Give Mr MDoll his due, he never once got annoyed with me.
On the way back, DD sent me a message, with a link to a tracking tile, which you can put in your purse. Not the of best timings, 😉 but I shall be buying one, along with a tracking key ring.
Today, we shall wander up to the dam and salmon ladder, cross the terrifying shuggly (shaky) bridge 😱 and have a gentle stroll around the town.
Wee Dollie collects furry dogs and I spotted a daschund in a shop window last night, so I will be spoiling her.
Probably the men will visit the whisky shops and buy whisky they don't need. They think they are connoisseurs 😉
Yesterday we visited a micro brewery to get some speciality beers and I got talking to the young brewer/owner, about German beers and my visit to a German brewery in Nurnberg, as a student.
He said they only offered tours on certain dates, but it had been so interesting to talk to us, would we like a free tour! The men, of course were delighted.
Hoping to hear more positive news of Ginger's^ DD and thinking of *GM Batty and Sar.
Enjoy your day, folks.
PS, I have attached an image of the notice in our room. DD freaked out!