This weird and lonely tower is tucked away, hidden from sight at the edge of my hometown Johnstone in Renfrewshire.
My friend Stewart and I, armed with a few cameras, decided to brass neck it and stoat up someone’s driveway and across someone’s field to have a wee look inside.
If you don’t know about doocots (dookits), and I didn’t until Stewart suggested we have a look, then they are homes for pigeons and traditionally once they had nested and settled they would be taken and eaten or sold for their meat and eggs.