Serendipity

The previous post has, at it's end, a stone. The photograph was by Jacobiker and Mrs Jacobiker. I put it in for the hell of it (as is my thing).

Last night, after a frenetic day, I was in the heb bar with various types (including J & Mrs J). Helen of the Maryhill mob had asked what the stone was, and I asked.

It's the stone which marks the spot where Robert the Bruce's heart is buried in Melrose Abbey.

I'd chosen it almost entirely by accident (because I went to the folder on my computer which has some of Jaco's pictures and thought it looked good...) Strange coincidence...