Hopetoun House

The CEO took full advantage of my Monday off...

Hopetoun House may be grand, but we spent all afternoon in its massive grounds. Wading in the streams, discovering secret layers hidden in the woods, finding our own tracks through the trees, climbing, tracking pheasants, frolicking (more like racing) through the flowers; enjoying the views and maybe even the weather.

He fell asleep in his executive limo on the way home.