The Round Kirk (Day 66)

This morning was damp. It wasn't supposed to be. I wandered the dogs up the hill as the rain eased off.
Back home for a little while before the wifeycle and I headed out with the dogs to meet up with my mum and Auntie E. We had a look around some gardens and also took a quick trip into the round kirk at Orphir. Some of the gravestones in the cemetery are memorials to my ancestors, and there are a few there carved by one of my forefathers.
HV and I took a slow walk along the shore with the dogs in the afternoon. It has been a good day.