...dark walls of Greenan Castle...
...which seemed to grow out of the...
...rock upon which it has stood for centuries.
We drifted in the shade of the castle walls for a while, savouring the smell of history*...
...before heading back to the present, across the darkening waters of the bay...
...towards the twinkling lights of Ayr beyond.
*maybe it was just rotting seaweed!
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