Clans, Castles and the Scottish Borders

Camera pans the battlefield as curlews cry, and the lilting tones of Finlay MacDonald intone, "We are here. On Drumossie Moor. Now rest...

A perfect day on the hill today, not a cloud above us, but it was blanketing the glens below. To the west we could see the familiar line of ...

One night in January 2006, a crashing sound reverberated round the small Moray town of Rafford. Next morning the last remaining five storeys...

Earlier today Margaret, an American in Norway (below) emailed Harriet, an American in Paris as follows: This morning I googled "James A...

You know the ones I mean? A cross between a Press Release and the worst Christmas letter. I try to avoid this. But just now and again it is...