Okay we went to the ruins of a castle. The castle of St Andrews, like the cathedral, fell into disrepair ages ago, (16th century) and was never repaired. Damn Calvinists. Speaking of...I learned today that John Knox was once a galley slave. Sometimes rebellion pays off, sometimes it doesn't.
The castle center has some interesting displays and it's a great place to walk around in. Even if it was a bit windy today. But I am coming to realize it's windy here a lot. I better get used to it.
A group of us tried to find a place to get out of the wind and ended up in the mine and counter mine. Underground. It wasn't as claustrophobic as you might think, but then I wasn't digging the shaft. It was very cool to climb down in and see.
I have also realized this weekend that I live in an area of Scotland known as the kingdom of Fife. That's just great. I love the fact that one small district in Scotland calls itself a kingdom. The legend states it was part of the Pictish kingdoms and they just never stopped using it. It's not an official thing you understand, just a signage deal. Still it's fun.
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