Beauly Priory

After a morning's walk with Dad and Benny around the Eskers, we headed to Beauly with Mum and Rory to see snowdrops in the sunshine and enjoy a cup of tea in the pottery cafe. Mum and I went upstairs to the bridal shop to gawk at the prices and decide which styles (most of them) were definitely not me. The shop manager tactfully asked which one of us was due to get married. We weren't expecting that.