I love this place. When I was visiting family in Scotland years ago, my brother was a wee guy. We arrived at the site by taxi, got him out, put him in the pram...he was sleeping 6 months old. It was a nice sunny day. As soon as we wakled in the gate, he woke screaming and continued to scream the entire time...the sky went gray, and it poured on us. as soon as we walked out of the gate, the skies cleared and my brother dropped back off to a peaceful sleep.
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branchandroot
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Date: 2012-04-18 08:14 pm (UTC)True and creepy story!