Aye we have arrived in Scotland. The land of bagpipes, kilts
and whisky… and the most incredible scenery!
To make sure we are making the most out of our days driving
we have tried to prepare routes. This is what happens when you forget the
routes and need to reflect on what on earth you had planned the night before at
11:30pm…
| Disclaimer: the car was not being driven at the time of this photograph |
Simon has been extremely excited about being in Scotland and
insists that because he is here, therefore he is Braveheart and should attempt
the accent and yelling Scotland at random times, usually at high places. So far
Amy has successfully kept a lid on him.
Getting there.
On our way North over the border we made a few stops.
The Angel of the North is a 200m steel statue erected on the
freeway to Scotland over old mining shafts. It’s a memorial to those who
perished in the mines and a beacon of the future moving into the information
age. It is massive and completely dwarfs you when stand below. It’s seen by 30
million people a year driving nearby, that more than 1 every second.
We couldn’t cross the real border without crossing the
ancient one. We stopped in at Hadrians Wall and an excavated Roman Fort. The
Romans built a walls across the width of England to keep the Scots out and
erected forts all along it to man the wall and defend it. When Rome collapsed
the wall was abandoned and over time buried along with the forts. Excavations
along the length of the wall have unearthed remarkable artefacts left behind by
the Romans, lots of them on show at this museum.
Eventually we crossed the modern border and found that
Scotland is worse than Victoria for speed cameras. There were no less than 13
speed cameras from the English border to Edinburgh and we weren’t even on the
main motorway. This theme has followed along any major road we’ve been on
since, they are everywhere and it seems more than a little excessive.
Edinburgh
Arriving in Edinburgh we checked into our hotel and found a
gorgeous local pub. We relaxed in a cosy cushioned corner surrounded with candlelight
and enjoyed real Scottish Angus Beef burgers and a well-deserved bottle of red
wine (Australian of course). It was the perfect way to cap off a seriously long
day.
For some reason we were expecting to arrive in Edinburgh to
the sound of bagpipes and walk the streets to find men in kilts. Alas, this is
a bad stereotype. However on the second day we did manage to spot this guy!
On our first day we walked an hour into town to reinvigorate
our legs after they have had the luxury of getting used to a car. We explored
Edinburgh castle and saw the Scottish crown jewels, which have not been in
service since the uniting of the kingdoms.
The one o’clock gun went off with an impressive bang and
then admired the amazing views from the top of the castle.
We left the castle and met Simons friend Peter a native
Scotsman who showed us all over Edinburgh. This was really wonderful as it made
us see the city in a way we wouldn’t have just doing it ourselves and find
areas we would come back to the next day to explore further. Massive thank you
to Peter who is now a blog reader!
After a day of exploring this beautiful city by day we
decided to come back to take some night time shots but alas Edinburgh is awful
to drive in and finding a park was incredibly difficult and to be honest there
wasn’t too much lit up to take nice pics of. Or maybe we just didn’t know where
to look, either way. No night time shots but plenty of night urban stop start
driving.
After a great day we capped it off by returning to our pub
of the previous evening for more relaxation and sure enough it was trivia
night. Why not we thought. We realised we were handicapped by a few things
working against us. A) We do not speak fluent Scottish although we are getting
better. B) We haven’t read the news in over 5 weeks, let alone local Edinburgh
news. C) We were a team of 2 competing against much bigger teams and D) We were
having some drinks and generally relaxing without taking it too seriously.
Despite all of this we managed to finish 5th out of 8 teams and make
friends with the table next to us. FYI in Scotland, Salt and Vinegar chips come
in blue packaging. Everyone knows that’s for plain chips.
The next day we decided to climb a seat. Arthurs seat. This
is the volcanic plug that overlooks Edinburgh and gives dramatic background to
its skyline. We drove around it the day before with Peter and decided it was
climbable in a morning so we had it. In usual Scottish fashion just when we
were far enough away from the car for it to be inconvenient (ie: 15 minutes away)
the skies opened and we were drenched. The wind was whipping at us and after we
summited we made our very sketchy descent on the slippery grass and mud soaked
to the bone. It was gorgeous up there, but we could barely get the camera out
without it being completely destroyed by rain.
| Not the climb just some scenery |
| A slight insight into the climb |
| The point at the top left is the top of our journey |
We returned to the city (heater cranked in the car to dry
out) to get some more photos of places we had wandered yesterday but we just
couldn’t find the groove. Amy bought a tartan lambswool scarf you will see in
later pictures.
We moved on to an exhibition at the Queens Gallery we had
heard about from a Scottish couple at the BnB we stayed at in The Cotswalds.
The exhibition features Leonardo Da Vinci’s drawing and works on the human form
and internal workings. This is 300 years prior to anything similar being
developed by later medical scientists. Unfortunately Da Vinci died before his
works were published and they fell into obscurity. It was only 100 years ago
that these works were re-discovered and the ground breaking work and the
incredibly detailed and accurate drawings are shown. If Da Vinci’s work was
published medical science may have advanced much earlier. The intricacy and accuracy is remarkable.
There are too many tourists in Edinburgh and we have come to
realise that we don’t like tourists despite the obvious fact that we are
tourists. Overall, Edinburgh has so much to offer and it is rich in
culture and history, and is architecturally beautiful.
Stirling
After the exhibition and quick bite to eat we hit the road
to Stirling. The drive up the road was pretty quick in comparison to some other
days and we made good time. We drove straight to the William Wallace (aka Mel
Gibson in Braveheart) Monument. This was erected in the 1800s on a wave of
Scottish patriotism and public donations from Scots all over the world. It has
one heck of a viewing platform on top. We listened to the tale of William
Wallace as retold by a man in costume wielding an axe.
We checked into our accommodation for the night which was a
farm let, basically a hotel room attached to a rural property. Nice and quiet
for once.
After driving into town and downing some take-away porridge
(this needs to catch on back home) we walked up to Stirling castle. This castle
has major historical significance to Scotland as one of its premier castles and
of massive strategic relevance. In the wars with England in the 1300s it
changed hands between England and Scotland EIGHT times.
We crawled all through its small rooms and palatial state
rooms, audio guide glued to our ears taking in stories of Kings and Queens gone
by.
After a good time there we got back in Maddy and drove up to
Pitlochry stopping at Drummond Castle and Gardens. The castle is privately
owned so you can’t explore it but the gardens are magnificent are some of the
best formal gardens in Europe. Heading into winter they were all but deserted
so we had run of the place allowing us the time to completely explore and take
lots of photos. There was enough of summer left though for enough flowers to be
out to get a feel for what it would be like in the peak of its bloom.
When planning our Scotland and Ireland trip we planned it
pretty thoroughly mapping out key highlights to see and from there our
destinations we would be staying. It was a shame that when we arrived in
Scotland we realised that somewhere along the way we had not stored all this
info. So we knew where we were staying but couldn’t remember why we chose this
place and end up spending time each night checking out what the new day will
have in store for us.
Thought of the day. Some of you may know that England,
Ireland and Scotland whilst all being part of the UK and using the pound, each
country has its own notes. And within that variations on each. For example
Scotland has 3 different sets of notes and Ireland has 4. Honestly who thought
this was a good idea? What is the point of this?
Xoxo Simon and Amy
| This is here just because we can! |
Great, Google ate my comment.
ReplyDeleteI think I wrote - Amazing photos! Curious, what is the purpose of the 1 o'clock gun?
Fabulous as always, guys! Not really sure how the variety of UK banknotes occurred, but as a funny quirk, shopkeepers don't have to accept the notes from other jurisdictions. Bank of Scotland notes were always fine, but I sometimes had issues getting the Northern Irish notes recognised in other places.
ReplyDeleteHi Helen!
ReplyDeleteThe 1 oclock gun comes from the ships in the Port of Leith needing an exact time before sailing so at 1 oclock exactly the castle would fire a cannon and the ships would hear it and also observe a ball dropping through their telescopes to know the exact time.
(see pic: http://www.rampantscotland.com/visit/graphics/1pmgun647a.jpg)
Sarah the note situation is truly bizzare. I've just spent my last 20P English note yesterday so now have only Scottish funny money. Planning on avoiding cash where I can in NI and only getting minimal amounts out.