Usually we drive up to Oban and on to Mull in one day, but this time we broke our journey at Stirling. We’d driven past it many times and seen the castle from a distance, so we thought it would be interesting to go and have a proper look at it this time.
We booked into the Premier Inn (and that nice Mr Henry is right - it was jolly good) and had lunch at a little cafe opposite called Toast, which we can recommend enthusiastically.
Insides full of yummy grub, we toddled up (and I mean
UP) the hill to the castle, passing this jolly frog on the way.
( “Stirling” )