"We're going home!" My dad's voice boomed through the phone from 3,000 miles away."I thought England was home?" I said, my tremulous tone filled with surprise."It's time to go back to Bonnie Scotland."And with that, my parents moved to a village deep in the heart of Robert Burns country, with a castle, a pub, a shop, a population of 239 and the wee cottage built in 1740 that captured the hearts of all who have come to know it.Pour yourself a cup of tea or a dram, curl up in your favourite spot and enjoy these tales from a wee Scottish village.