The McCaskills took us to a castle in their own village of North Berwick. This castle was built by a family and ordered to be destroyed by Robert the Bruce. That is why it is pretty much a ruin. But it was the first castle we visited, and quite intriguing... The grounds were absolutely gorgeous.
This was the banqueting hall. See the fireplace? The entrance on the left was where the servants would ascend with food from the kitchen, located directly below the banquet hall.
Looking up the chimney .
I LOVED all the winding stairs in the castles! We ascended and descended so many stairs, and even Pastor Savage kept up with us the entire time.
The day after we saw Direlton, we took a train with the McCaskills to Edinburgh. What a relief to not have to DRIVE in Edinburgh! The story is, on our way up to North Berwick, MapQuest took us through the big city instead of around it...and we got STUCK in it. Our first day of driving our new rental car, on the wrong side of the road, with a crippled driver, in the craziest city. And the UK is infested with millions of multi-exit roundabouts. I tell you those couple of hours that we drove around and around and around that city was the biggest nightmare of my life... The huge double-decker busses drive without mercy, grazing past the little cars on the streets with only a few centimeters to spare...literally... There are no places to park, no stop lights, so one simply cannot stop at all! So many close calls that day...but what a blessing to know it was only by the mercy of God we didn't die! And I mean that... We were able to briefly stop finally to ask a policeman for directions to get out of the city...and got lost again. We found a telephone booth and called the McCaskills...and got lost again. Finally, help from a man on the side of the road got us the best directions...and finally, finally we got out of that city. But what a GORGEOUS city it was! That's why our second experience with Edinburgh was so much fun...we got to ride on top of the double-decker bus instead of being nearly killed by it this time...and saw that glorious city... 
Memorial to Sir Walter Scott. The enormous fortress that sits upon Castle Rock.
Inner entrance to the castle.
View from the castle.
St. Margaret's chapel, a tiny little prayer house perched in the midst of the castle. Robert the Bruce being crowned. This part of the tour was when we had to turn our cameras off. A long series of winding rooms led us through the history of the preservation of the Scottish crown jewels, and finally to the room which contained, under guard, the beautiful royal collection. In cases lay the royal sword, crown, jewelry, and the famed Stone of Scon on which the Scottish queens/kings were crowned (just a big rock, actually). 

The room in which Mary gave birth to King James, the ruler to whom we owe the publication of the King James Version.
Ceilings in these places were quite intricate...
The fireplace in the dining hall.
The throne room was lined with medieval weaponry and armor.
The enormous courtyard 
Outside of the War Memorial. That was another place we couldn't take pictures...there was a gorgeous memorial inside dedicated to the unknown fallen. It looked like what the Ark of the Covenant could have looked like, framed in by cherubim.
The entrance is guarded by Robert the Bruce and William Wallace. I'm not sure which one this is...
Walking the Royal Mile
I nearly got run over taking this shot of the Mile! Those crazy drivers...almost killing every silly American that crosses the street without looking... 
In the bus!
This is pretty much what the entire city looks like.
I guess the best word to describe Edinburgh is...enchanting. I wish my pictures could do it justice. I will post more shortly! You all will be sick of pictures by the time I'm through! I'm already sick of them!  |