the old kirk where my grandparents are buried, just along the road from the farm they had. I practically lived on their farm as a child, loved going there so much. I learned to drive a tractor, could shoot ( although I actually detest guns now) and had a beach about 20 paces from the house door. Bliss. I went a walk around the coast from this spot to their old farm just for old times sake. We're still having snow and it's freezing.
