Monthly Archives: November 2012

I first visited in 2009 and on impulse bought a house.  Why?  Because it was cheap. Because it seemed like a good  idea at the time. It had a well with good water, an orchard and space for a garden. … Continue reading →

What is home? I don’t know anymore. Wherever I am staying I suppose — the earth? People ask me where I actually live. I tell them, ‘Scotland is where I keep my stuff.’ Fred said, ‘Home is where the heart … Continue reading →