Trip to Gleneagles

I was looking through some boxes of photographs today and come across this one.

I remember this school trip. I think when in P5 we got a new headmaster and it was the first time I had been taught by a man, his name was Mr Walker. He had a lot of good ideas and one of them was that he started swimming lessons. We got the bus every week to Dunblane Hydro and it was there I learned to swim.

He also arranged trips out of the classroom and this one was to Gleneagles Hotel. We walked there over the White Muir then on to the Golf course then in the Hotel. We aren't looking at anything in particular either . The photographer told us to look up at something to the left just for the shot.

Happy Memories of carefree childhood days.