Tantallon Castle

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The Castle Beyond the Mist

On a cold October evening, I walked up the long, empty road toward Tantallon Castle. The fog was thick, and I could barely see ten feet ahead. Suddenly, the ruin appeared — massive, spectral, half-swallowed by the mist. It looked less like a building and more like a vision. Exploring its corridors in that weather felt like walking through someone else’s memory. Every wall dripped with sea spray, every gust carried whispers. I left chilled and utterly mesmerized.

Post by WandererBen | Oct 9, 2025