The Highlands are usually what one thinks of when they think of Scotland. It was by far the most beautiful place we saw. The scenery was amazing and while we were there we had the oppertunity to attend church at a Scotish Kirk. I believe I mentioned before that Kirk is Scotish for church. However, it is also a way to differentiate between the Catholics and the Kirk (which are more or less 
Presbyterians). It was different from our services in so many ways. They did have an organ, they had picked out four or five songs before hand, and they broke up the song service by singing, then reading and preaching, then more singing, then preaching and reading, and so on until they closed with the last song. However, I was tickled to recognize one of the tunes (Be Thou My Vision) set to different words, and "Crown Him Lord of All" to a slightly different tune. And even though the preacher was a woman, and even though we were a gazillion miles from home, she had something good to say, and she talked about Christ (which according to Dr. B is a rarity amongst European services). I really could feel the Lord's presence there.
We are having "tea and buscuits" which really means coffee, tea, and cookies. Finally below, we saw the castle from Monty Python.
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