Today was a really hot, hard day for Janet. But she made it to Mauchline: impressive performance.
Meanwhile there was some history in concrete and stone. Catrine was a cotton town. And it looked neatly laid out, a bit like a Saltaire or New Lanark….
Later, we both went under the A76…
And then Ballochmyle railway viaduct…
“As for these things that you see, the days will come when not one stone will be left upon another; all will be thrown down.”