Hunterston Castle

How then should I describe the haunting

 beauty of Hunterston Castle to thee?

Aye! grand stone and mortar aged with centuries shown,

Cold, hard and gray some would say.

Nay! I say, for each stone a craftsman laid with dedicated care,

Enough to be of ancient past to last beyond even our day.

Still just old and cold gray stone some will say.

Nay! Step inside and feel the spirits of antiquity that is remembered within,

A grand hearth to warm and take comfort in and remembered grand gatherings once held in.

Dark and gloom like a tomb some may say.

No my friend, I will say for if these walls could talk what a tale they could tell,

For the spirits of Antiquity that once lived and touched this structured stone

Has humbled me for one.

Just a dreamer some will say I am.

Aye! I must agree, but this castle built of stone is the thing that dreams were born from,

Hunterston Castle stands because of the Hunter Clan that still dreams life back into it

For all time to come.

To The Chief and all of the Hunter Clan

I praise you all for your commitment and heart shown in the care of

The grand castle of Hunters-stone