The photo of the explosion is shocking. I had a dream last week that took place in a castle, where I lived. It was dark and damp and cold and uncomfortable. Something really bothers me about it. I wonder why.
I live in south Florida. My grandfather wrote a history of our family that goes way back and traces the various occupants, which is how I learned of the name of Calderwood Castle. I gave the book to my half sister, and don't know what's become of it. I'll ask her but I doubt she will be able to come up with it. I remember the maxwell family crest had one or two lions on it, and the motto "I am ready."