
We have tossed all of our planned routes because of the strange hold that ancient Scotland has on us now. After we detoured to see the Maiden Stone and some standing stones from about 3,000 BC, we have been stopping at every ancient landmark we could find. The cairns, the brochs, all of them are sparks for the best dicussions about history, ancient peoples and events.
So we made our way, very slowly, to the northeast tip of Scotland. We first detoured on the B9176 to see the Edderton pictish symbol stone, which is located in an abandoned church graveyard. Among the tombs she sits, with her simply carved cross on one side, and a horseman on the other. We were back to the A9 headed to the coastal town of Dornoch, which the Blue Guide describes as delightful. It's definitely a quaint town, full of neat stone buildings, and we stopped to see Dornoch Cathedral. Built in the 12 century, it was destroyed and restored in the last 200 years. So much of what we saw was new, but it was still pretty, not at all huge or overwhelming. Some of the stained glass was in muted earthy tones to match the stonework, while some of it was bright blue and purple.

Next we took a detour west into the mountains to see some cairns and standing stones. It was a lovely drive along a winding single track road. Unfortunately, the ancient stones were badly weathered and in a private field. We decided to keep going on this minor road and eventually get to Duncansby Head, the NE tip of Scotland. We realized the gas tank was getting low, so we started looking for a petrol station, at 8pm on a Sunday before a bank holiday in the highlands. We passed through Thurso with no open station, and decided to stop for dinner.

After passing through two more small towns with BPs that were closed and deserted, we started to worry. We did not have enough fuel to get back to Inverness, and the town of Wick appeared to be our only hope. I was thinking about having to go door to door in search of someone with a gas can! We were nervous and making jokes about the sitation at the same time. At 8:53 we arrived at a petrol station in Wick, and I was astonished to see it was open. At about 10, with a little daylight left in the pouring rain, we stopped at Achavanich Standing Stones. They were on the side of the road with no markers, and the circle was huge. It had about 40 standing stones in the circle, and probably about 60 when it was created. We got out of the car in the cold windy rain for a better view, and the it was time for these two weary travelers to go home.