Aberdeenshire contains an abundance of charismatic fishing villages nestled below the cliffs with one road in and out that are entirely hidden until one is right above them. These are built gable-end facing the weather and waves without a garden, so washing lines are placed out front. Crovie is the prettiest and proves that the charm of any place we live is exponentially magnified when cars are kept at bay.
Steps to Gardenstown Harbour, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
Crovie I, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
With no garden washing lines are placed out front in Crovie, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
Last light over Green Kaims from Strahangles Point, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
Sunset over The Moray Firth from Strahangles Point, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
You don’t say!
Firmly into the Doric Scots language region.
Thought I’d get to a town tonight but it’s been slow progress up and down pathless cliffs and over innumerable barbed wire fences so dinner and breakfast is all my remaining food: a spoon of peanut butter and a single sachet of sugar. Buy hey I’ve got 4G!
Camp at Strahangles Point, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
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