As usual we start our tour here, before following the sign (see previous post into uncharted territory.
Inside, an odd mix of nostalgia and rust.
An amazing tie was found amongst the hidden memories behind these walls – sorry, no picture – I hope you believe me when I say the pattern was fabulous. The only reason I did not buy it…you could land small aircraft within its boarders.
Our chosen path led to the back of the Castle. “One day all this will be mine” thinks Helen…soon there will be books, this I can promise. In the meantime you can view a few more pictures of and from the Castle below the cut…