When the owners of the Tilly Tearoom in Tillicoultry decided to expand they bought this place in Dunblane near Stirling. When it came to a name, however, they were stumped. They thought and they thought and they thought … and then it came to them …. Another Tilly Tearoom, brilliant!
Gingham and teapots
It’s a very homely kind of place. A sort of jumble of tiny rooms each with two or three tables. Between each room there’s a short flight of steps so the staff have to be pretty fit to work here. The lady looking after us was super good and managed to engage everyone in friendly conversation with whizzing around the place. 
She soon had us sorted out with a couple of toasted sandwiches for lunch and a scone to share afterwards. She told us that there was only one fruit scone left but she would put it to one side for us … what service! The gingham table clothes the vast teapot collection and the mismatched chinaware give Another Tilly Tearoom a pleasant cottagy feel. We were sitting right next to a big roaring fire that would have had us roasted to death if it hadn’t just been a painting.
Lunch was excellent and when our scone arrived it came with generous pots of jam and cream. As always Pat took the top half and, very quickly, I could tell by the mmming that we might be heading for a topscone. It was quite big so we were very glad that we were sharing but overall it was delicious. On a really horrible wet day Another Tilly Tearoom succeeded in lifting our spirits with this topscone. Now we need to try the other Tilly Tearoom.
Vlad the invader
Today is a momentous day for all the wrong reasons. Russia has invaded Ukraine, or be more precise, Vladimir Putin has invaded Ukraine. We are pretty sure that ordinary Russians have got better things to worry about than Ukraine. All the frantic diplomacy over the past few weeks seems to have come to zilch. Even Boris’s efforts came to nought. To cap it all, now Trump has come out on Vlad’s side and when you hear Putin speak you can almost hear Trump saying exactly the same words. Imagine what the US reaction would have been with Trump still in power. We live in a crazy world!
In the UK, it’s odd that the Conservative party, the upholder of freedom for all, should be funded by a communist regime like Vlad the Invader’s Russia. Hath they no scruples? That was rhetorical! We ‘re sure that much more would be made of political funding if it wasn’t for the Labour Party being in debt to China. You really couldn’t make it up!
After thirty years of independence and prosperity we feel heart sorry for all those Ukranians who now feel they have to flee their homes. Given those in charge, goodness knows what will happen now. On the railings of St Blane’s church, right next door to Another Tilly Tearoom we came across this message. Hasn’t worked in any of the world’s other conflict zones but faced with a Putin/Trump combo it might be all that’s left! 
FK15 0ER tel: 01786 823968 Another Tilly FB
///growth.alienated.odds
It wasn’t a stormy wet day when we decided to go out. Not long into the journey it all changed though and by the time we were on the motorway we couldn’t see out of the windscreen. Billy done well and got us out of it in one piece. Can’t say the same for the poor souls we passed who had come into contact with each other, one car was really badly hit and was turned the wrong way.
We reached our destination though and had a lovely lunch and the last fruit scone. It was really delicious. Looking forward to a wee trip Tillicoultry someday soon.
Was in there yesterday on a stormy wet day. Excellent fruit slice and a pot of tea,
The Laird
Glad you enjoyed it too!
Tilly’s look and sounds delightful except for painted flames, has to be authentic wood burner for me despite affect on the planet.
You two are really breaking out trying these distant scones, great, though as you comment we are very lucky to live here in this part of the world, apart from wind and rain.
Dear planet destroyer, painted flames are just about the right temperature for us. Have to agree about how lucky we all are living in Scotland, a few weeks of foul weather is a small price to pay.