Would I have the guts to knock on the door of the big house, and say, “Hi! This is the home where my great, great grandmother was born. Can I come in?” I was hoping I would, but when we were finally there in the moment, I hesitated.
Photo by KF - Sept 2014 |
Photo by KF - Sept 2014 |
The house seemed smaller in person than I had imagined, but keeping in mind the context, this building is by far the largest in the area and with an ideal location. This was definitely the house of a laird.
Ralph and Ella - Sept 2014 |
The Manor House is in the center of the frame. Image Source. |
But a friendly fisherman approached, and said, “Really? Your ancestor was born here? Let’s go talk to the current laird. Come on!” as he opened the gate and led me through the rocky, grass-covered fields, up to the house itself. Gordon, the friendly fisherman who lived on an adjacent property, did the knocking. :D Unfortunately, the laird wasn’t home. But there’s definitely a satisfaction in knowing we tried!
Maps:
Notes:
- See a real estate listing for the Manor House from 1988.
The view of the Manor House from outside the fence, by the marina.
Ah! It was so windy! It's hard to hear the narration. Filmed on location - September 2014.
The view of the Manor House from the jetty out in front.
Again, so windy that it's hard to hear the narration. Filmed on location - September 2014.