Thanks for posting those pictures, Alex. When my new bride and I visited Scotland on our honeymoon seven years ago, Langholm was one of the first towns we stayed in. It was in March, however, and the Armstrong Heritage Center was closed, so all we got to see was the outside (looked very much like the picture of you in the parking lot!).

We also got to see the castle (there was no fence around it at that time). Though this was during the height of the foot & mouth disease, and we really were not supposed to be out in the field. We had no idea at the time. The signs telling us not to walk out into the field were printed so small and were posted by the entrance to the parking lot, so we just drove past them unknowingly!

After walking out to the Castle, taking a few photographs, then walking back to our car, we ran into a local driving up the road who graciously informed us that had the polis found us we'd be subject to a £5000 fine -- each!

So, with a £10,000 bounty on our heads we hopped in out little hired Vauxhall and high-tailed it out of Langholm! :-) Didn't know I was a fugative, did you? lol...

In any case, my maternal grandmother's maiden name is Armstrong, so I appreciate finally getting to see the inside of the Centre. Here's a pic of my in my Armstrong kilt from Tartan Day a couple of years ago. Even though this is one of the kilts I wear most often, I really don't have that many good pictures of me in it. I need to remedy that!