Having already blogged about my love of books, I thought I’d put together a post about the small number of antique volumes which form part of my ruin-related library.
Between the aged covers of these old books I have found tantalizing references to some of the ruins I’ve explored. There is something compelling about leafing through pages over a century old and being greeted by a view of one of the houses I know so well, its bygone resplendence immortalized in an old photograph or etching from a time when its longevity seemed unquestionable. Continue reading
Ruination Scotland 