Today we decided to get bang up to date (for us) and went to see something which was in use only a few hundred years ago. This was actually the first time I’ve been inside Linlithgow Palace and I was kind of amazed at the sheer size of the place. To the extent that I got lost. A lot.
It was a bit strange, standing in the room where Mary, Queen of Scots was born, on the same lands where Robert the Bruce met with Edward Longshanks, and where the fate of a certain Mr Wallace was discussed.
Pictures, as ever in the gallery. They’re not great, though, due to my rubbish camera’s insistence on using the flash all the time.
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