With another surprisingly dry and slightly sunny Scotland day we completed our last mountain trail hike for our 6 month adventure. Again starting from The Braveheart car park near Ben Nevis we walked the Dun Deardail Fort trail. Walking through pockets of magical pine forests, along exposed ridges and passing several baby waterfalls trickling down the hills we came to the exposed summit where you can still see remnants of the outline of the fort in the grass thought to have been built in the 7th century BC.
The start🥾Views back down the valley.Ben⛰️🌲Path to the Fort.
Reaching the fort, you could definitely see why they chose that spot, being so elevated and with views all around the valley and hillsides. You could also imagine that quite a few deaths would have occurred on the surrounding hills. We found a lovely spot on the edge of the fort to sit down and enjoy not only some yummy leftovers but also the stunning scenery.
BenRiver Nevis😋Heather covered hillsSo pretty.💜Gee it was a clear day on top of Ben today.
Rolling hills carpeted with vibrant purple Heather, bright green hillsides, the River Nevis snaking its way through the valley, Ben Nevis standing proud without a cloud and pockets of tall swaying pines completed the stunning landscape surrounding us. This Bonnie Scotland is truly an absolutely beautiful country.
Yesterday was a slow recovery day after Ben Nevis. Just a stroll into town for coffee and scones😋, then an afternoon walk to the Ben Nevis Distillery to sample the local Whisky🥃. Yet somehow we still managed to clock up over 14 kilometres!
The river Nevis next door to our apartment.On our walk to the distillery.Big blue sky👌🥃Enjoying another scotch and snack at our cottage 🥃🫒🧀
With today’s original plan cancelled much to our disappointment we opted to do another hike in the Nevis range. Originally we had planned to go aboard the Jacobite Steam Train and traverse across the Glenfinnan Viaduct to Mallaig on the coast and back. As you can imagine we were very excited to only be very disappointed that the Train has been cancelled for several weeks due to safety issues ☹️. So we donned the boots again and hiked the Cow Hill trail across from Ben Nevis.
The start of this very beautiful trail.Fabulous views over Loch Linnhe.Fields of heather.Rolling green hills in the distance.So pretty .Heather.
Starting with panoramic views over Loch Linnhe and Fort William, then rolling green hills with fields of pretty purple heather picture framing cute stucco cottages, we were mesmerised from the beginning. With an extra summit track added in we then had even more fabulous views over the Loch and hills.
Up to the summit.Views for miles.Ben hiding under the clouds.
Finishing off with walking through the magical pine forests where the fairies were hiding amongst the mossy mounds lining the path we thoroughly enjoyed the serenity of a quiet path.
Heading down from the summit.The start of the pines.Little waterfalls.So tall.🥾🧚Snack stop.🩷
Picking up a box of shortbread on the way back to our cottage we put the kettle on and put our feet up🥱.
Sunday was super slow which suited us perfectly. Reading, Netflix and a couple of short strolls and our day was done. With an early start yesterday we packed up and jumped on a train from Balloch to Fort William. Fort William is in the western Highlands on the shores of Loch Linnhe and the starting point for Ben Nevis, Scotland’s highest Munro. Even though it was a drizzly and Misty day (typical Scottish weather they say🤔) the train journey was spectacular. The stunning scenery kept us all enthralled with fields of purple heather, boggy marsh, thick forest, beautiful lakes and lochs, rolling green hills, rocky gorges and yes we finally saw our first big wild Stag. What a majestic sight he was, just sitting on the grass taking in the views with his enormous antlers. We were lucky enough to see a huge Doe as well, again just chilling out in the field right by the train tracks 🦌. Wow this is Bonnie Scotland 😊.
Waiting for our train🚈Just a little drizzle. About the only decent photo I could get on a fast moving train.
Arriving into Fort William we just had a wander down through the Main Street, indulged in some fish & chips for lunch (perfect F&C weather) and stocked up on groceries before heading back to our lovely little cottage beside the river Nevis to relax before our adventures today 🌼🌸🌺.
With yet another early start we were up and out of the cottage well before 6.30am with the intention on tackling Ben Nevis. Ben Nevis is not only Scotland’s highest Munro at 4411 feet or 1345 metres but the highest mountain in the United Kingdom. It is also one of the busiest 😳.
The beginning 🥾River Nevis.Yes we can see the summit today👏Warming up already.Little wisps of cloud in the valley.Little waterfall. A nice gentle ascend🤪Stunning scenery.
We were on the track at 7am in the hopes of getting to the top before it became to busy😆. Ha, so did plenty of other walkers. Admittedly it was much quieter for the ascent than the descent though. We couldn’t actually believe how many hikers there were on the trail today. It was a constant procession. We also found this hike no where near as challenging as Ben Lomond. Even though it was a very long slog ( 7 hours return ) it was a gentle ascent with small steps rather than the steep track and big steps at Lomond. Don’t get me wrong, it certainly wasn’t easy but we both enjoyed this hike so much more. The knees are feeling pretty good this evening even though we are a little stiff. The weather was clear nearly all the way up but once we reached the summit we were walking through the clouds again. Stunning scenery surrounded us at every step and we were lucky enough to also experience the famous Scottish Midges 😳. Luckily only for a short bursts in certain spots.
Only a few people on the track here.Halfway LakeThe final slog😅Yay we made it👏Hiking hounds🦮🐕🦺It’s a little busy.🥃Rugged back up again 🥶
What a spectacular hike indeed. One of our favourites in the UK. After the 4 hour hike up we turned around and headed straight back down to the Ben Nevis Inn, strategically placed just at the bottom of the mountain. That’s what we love about hiking in the United Kingdom, there is always a pub to ease the pain 🍺.
🍺🍺It was good to sit down😊That’s where we were🥾
Feeling a great sense of accomplishment with 26km and about 8 hours of walking. Our feet are now a little sore but nothing a nice scotch can’t fix🥃.
With stiff legs, hips and joints we are enjoying a slow relaxing Sunday morning after our adventures yesterday. With a very early start we hopped on a bus from Balloch down to the other end of Loch Lomond to Tarbet, an even smaller village on the shore of the Loch. From there we then enjoyed a lovely cruise across the Loch to Rowardenann which lies at the base of Ben Lomond. Ben Lomond is the most southerly of the Munros ( a mountain that sits above 3000 feet ) in Scotland and one of the most popular. At 3193 feet (974) it may not seem that high but it was definitely a challenging walk. I can say with certainty that these middle aged knees and hips are finding it harder and harder to ascend and descend 🤪 A nice young chap from Australia who was also on our boat (he is having his gap year before university) was about 2 hours ahead of us on the climb and also mentioned he had climbed Ben Nevis the day before 😳 Oh to be young again and have all that energy. (Ben Nevis is much harder) Even though the weather gods seemed to be smiling down upon us with some blue sky, the top of Ben Lomond was under a constant cloud for the entire day☹️.
Balloch, early morning walk to the bus stop.Tarbet, lots of blue sky👏Arriving at Rowardenann. And off we go🥾Lovely views on the ascent.🌿Ben is some where up there😆Herdy’s on the way🐑Loch Lomond.The mist is getting thicker.Can’t see very far now.On the way back down, still can’t see Ben😳Spectacular scenery once we left the clouds.A wee bit chilly to🥶
After our 2 1/2 hour climb, admittedly we were disappointed in the cloud cover. The views are said to be breathtaking from the summit. Oh well, we still had fabulous views for most of the way up and down and only a small amount of rain so we can’t complain and we can’t control the weather. It certainly became much colder nearer the top as well. It was definitely a strenuous hike and I found it quite challenging with both the ascent and descent. The descent’s are getting harder and harder with my 48 year young tradie knees now 😬. So once we both staggered back into the Rowardenann carpark we headed straight to the pub for a refreshing 🍺🍺.
Back at the bottom near the carpark. Heading back to the boat, more drizzle ☔️Lucky rainbow on the way back to Tarbet.
After a sneaky rum on the boat this beautiful bright rainbow appeared. Of course all of us big kids ran upstairs to get photos 🌈. What a fabulous way to end our adventurous day.
Yes that is Ben👏
And of course Ben finally came out from hiding under the clouds at the end of the day whilst we were waiting for our return bus to Balloch😆
On a drizzly grey morning yesterday we said goodbye to Glasgow and hopped on a train for Balloch on the shores of Loch Lomond. With a much brighter sky and definitely feeling much warmer we found a lovely old pub ‘The Balloch House’ to have lunch in once we arrived. Indulging ourselves with deep fried Brie bites for starters and then Steak Frites for main😋 We’ll work it off tomorrow we said!
Balloch. The Balloch House🍺
Deciding to just stay local today we opted for a wander through The Balloch Castle Country Park which sits on the southeast shores of Loch Lomond. The park itself consists of 200 acres of semi-natural woodland, walled gardens, open parkland and shoreline. Unfortunately the castle has fallen into to disrepair and isn’t open to the public at present. The park itself is beautiful with lovely wide paths and sweeping views over the Loch.
Looking across the other side of the Loch.Loch Lomond.Balloch Castle.Beautiful forest paths.The walled garden.Poser😆
Halfway around the park we were able to add on another trail that took us through a little magical path where fairies run wild and squirrels have pyjama parties in their trees. The trail took us up to Winny Hill where you could imagine herds of deer roaming through in the early hours of the morning. Mossy fences, beech lined paths, streams trickling past and leafy green forests added to the fairytale landscape.
With grey skies sitting above the city we sat at our little dining table in the bay window of our flat ( that’s what they call an apartment here ) drinking coffee and watching seagulls as big as cats swoop around over the beautiful old buildings along our quiet street. We are in the middle of the city yet our street is nice and tucked away behind the main road and we are surrounded by some fabulous architecture. Today was all about art and architecture. Clocking up a few more kilometres, the sun made an appearance and we made our way to The Kelvin Grove Art Gallery and Museum.
Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum.Love the old revolving door.The main entry.Groovy installation.Slightly overweight Elvis😆
The building itself was very impressive and we were even more impressed at some of the big names adorning the walls. Several of our favourite artists made an appearance.
The Blute-Fin Windmill, Montemarte. Vincent Van Gogh. Portrait of Alexander Reid. Vincent Van Gogh.
Yes we’re lucky enough to see two Van Gogh’s today. A definite highlight 👏
View of Ventimiglia, Claude Monet.Vetheuil, Claude Monet.Ostre Anlaeg Park Copenhagen, Paul Gauguin.Flower Seller, Pablo Picasso. The Star Ridge with the Kings Peak, Paul Cezanne. The Pink Tablecloth, Henri Matisse. This was a favourite of mine. Embassy Green, Anthony Lodge.
With more Cezanne, Matisse, Rembrandt and Salvador Dali, the collection was quite amazing. Strolling back through the busy streets of Glasgow we managed to find even more fabulous old buildings. Even though the city is a little dirty and dark the architecture is something else.
The red stone is beautiful.Cute.Central Station.Blue sky again 👏😊
The other stand out on the streets of Glasgow are the murals. There are some very clever people👏.
So clever.This was just fabulous.Part of the same mural.It just kept going.So impressive ( it was huge ) still the same mural. Banksy inspired.
This morning was spent relaxing in our very comfortable apartment whilst giving our legs a little rest after all of our walking yesterday. Once we finally found our motivation to head outside we went to visit The Gallery Of Modern Art in the hopes that we could be lucky enough to be able to purchase tickets to The Banksy Exhibition. YES we managed to get tickets for this evening at 7pm👏
Whilst we were there we had a wander around the rest of the gallery. Most of it wasn’t really our cup of tea but there was one stand out which was a surprise. ‘Oyster Stew Soup’ by Andy Warhol.
Oyster Stew Soup.Duke of Wellington
This statue out the front of Goma has had a cone on its head continuously for the past 40 or so years. Despite the efforts of the local council and police, every time one is removed another one takes its place.
After a little wander around we spent the afternoon relaxing again in anticipation of going to The Banksy Exhibition.
Blue sky again👏Fabulous old buildings.Loving the red.Lots of murals around town.🔭Clever.Streets of amazing architecture.
Banksy – Cut & Run – 25 years card labour did not disappoint. We weren’t allowed to take photographs ( our phones were placed in locked pouches ) which at first was disappointing but then we realised how nice it was to be wandering around looking at fabulous art and there weren’t ten mobile phones in your way. And of course you then decide to buy the book at the end😆.
Cool hair man.I didn’t buy the cone earrings 😆Yes bought the book though.When we got our phones back.Liveevil In his element.
Banksy is an anonymous controversial English street artist who has been active since the 1990’s. His works of social & political commentary have appeared on streets, bridges & walls throughout the world. The identity of Banksy is still one of the biggest modern mysteries. This secretive artist has officially authorised this show which features 25 years worth of never before seen stencils. In his own words-
“I’ve kept these stencils hidden away for years, mindful they could be used as evidence in a charge of criminal damage. But that moment seems to have passed, so now I’m exhibiting them in a gallery as works of art. I’m not sure which is the greater crime”. Banksy.
The entrance from above.
It was a fabulous exhibition and we are both feeling very lucky to be in Glasgow whilst this is on and to have been able to secure tickets to a sold out show.
Sitting here with slightly sore feet, we now realise why. It certainly didn’t take long to rack up the kilometres today. This morning we started with a walk along the Clyde River and around Glasgow Green. Glasgow Green is the cities oldest park which also houses the largest terracotta fountain in the world standing at 14 metres high.
Entry into the green.Loved this clever carving.The Doulton Fountain.One of many bridges that cross the Clyde.The Clyde.
Also on the grounds of Glasgow Green is The People’s Palace which is a museum and Glasshouse which was opened 1898.
The People’s Palace.Inside.
The afternoon was spent exploring Pollok Country Park. We thought whilst the weather was great we should do all the outdoor activities. This magnificent country park is Glasgow’s largest and with it’s beautiful walled gardens, woodland walks and it’s famous Highland Cattle it was well worth the five kilometre walk to reach it.
Lovely woodland paths.Along the river.🌿Pollok House.Pots of colour.Pop art in the forest.Change of wardrobe, it got cooler. Stunning walled gardens.So super cute😊😍Just trying to eat a stick .Such a beautiful garden.
Yes it was very easy to clock up 20 kilometres today. Luckily we found a lovely smooth Australian Pinot Noir at none other than Aldi to ease the pain🍷
After a lovely two nights at Filey, we packed the car and headed to York on the way to dropping the keys back to Toni. York is a beautiful historical walled town in North Yorkshire famous for its Cathedral-York Minister and the shambles, a historic street with preserved medieval buildings, some dating back as far as the 14th century. With timber buildings overhanging the narrow cobblestone alleys it is definitely something worth seeing.
One of the old entrances into York.York Minister.And again.Lovely old buildings.So cute.But very busy😳A little history.So quirky.Some lovely old pubs.🍺A little quieter at this end.Pots of colour everywhere.A section of the old wall.
York was a beautiful old medieval town with once again pots of colour at every turn. It’s definitely one of my favourite things about England 🪻🌹🌺🌸 . Whilst having a bite to eat in the middle of the Shambles market, another couple joined us at the table. After chatting for a while we discovered that they have been travelling for ten years. Yes you read that correctly. They sold everything back in Seattle ten years ago and have been travelling ever since. How amazing and exciting and they haven’t killed each other 😆.
The next few days were just relaxing, hanging out with the family back in Newcastle and trying to reorganise our belongings. They do seem to have somehow expanded 😳. We might have to stay out of the op shops.
Today we set off on the last big leg of our adventures. We jumped on the train and headed off to Bonnie Scotland. After a very entertaining train ride sitting across from a couple of Sunderland lads ( and a whole train full of people heading to the Red Hot Chilli Peppers in Glasgow ) we arrived at our first stop. Yep you guessed it, Glasgow. And no we didn’t decide to go to the concert, the prices were a little scary with our exchange rate.
We packed a little lighter this time.The Clyde River.We spotted two seals lolling about.And it isn’t raining 👏Beautiful old buildings.Not to busy either.
With blue sky peeking through the clouds, we had a little stroll to the river Clyde. Spotting something rolling around in the water we first thought it was an otter ( a really big one ) but realised it was a seal. Then there was another one. That definitely wasn’t something we expected to see in the middle of the city. Jason thought Loch Ness had decided to visit Glasgow. 🦦🦭
Kilometres Walked : Monday – 13 km, Tuesday – 13 km.
Wednesday Morning 19th July, 2023.
After saying our goodbyes to the family on Monday morning we headed to the seaside. Our very good friend Toni had offered the use of her super cute caravan at Filey and so we packed our swimmers 👙 and went to the beach. Filey is a beautiful quaint little seaside town about 8 miles south of Scarborough on the east coast of England. Starting out in heavy rain as we left Leeds, the closer we got to the coast the more blue we could see in the sky! Stocking up on supplies we made our way into Filey and found the holiday park where we were staying. What a quintessential English caravan park with all the neat vans lined up in rows with little pots of colour around some and good sized decks on them where you can just sit outside and enjoy a wine as the sun sets. No sooner than we had unloaded the car and settled in, Julian and Ash surprised us with a visit for the afternoon. ‘Get your shoes on , we are going on a trip to Scarborough’ they said. And so off we went on a double decker bus ride to Scarborough for none other that the most delicious Icecream Sundae’s you have ever tasted. Oh and waffles🤪
All eager to get stuck in.Third round😳Second round!Waffles (somewhere under there)Eaton Mess.Sugar heaven in Scarborough.
Yes a lot of sugar was consumed in a very short space of time. We all had a round of Sundae’s 😋 (Ash had 2) then we all had a round of Waffles! Super delicious and so filling we couldn’t even contemplate dinner later that evening. The Harbour Bar, a groovy retro milk bar that has been around since the turn of the last century and is still going strong today, and if the taste of all those goodies was anything to go by I can clearly see why.🍦🍨
Little tramway down to the seaside.We made some friends.More Blue Sky.A beautiful afternoon.Beach weather.Ash, Jason, Julian.
After an evening stroll along the Filey promenade and headland gardens, our dinner consisted of wine, cheese and olives. That was about all we could fit after our decadent afternoon at Scarborough.
FileyStunning gardens along the headland of Filey.Beautiful buildings.Sun setting over the cliffs.The tide is heading out.
After a very slow start to the day on Tuesday we eventually got ourselves organised and went for a lovely long beach walk. Filey has an impressive 5 mile long sandy bay that is perfect for beach combing at low tide. We had hoped for a swim in the North Sea, but the weather had other ideas. It was a little to windy and cool for a dip. (Well for us Aussies anyway)
A little gloomy but still lovely.Huge beach at low tide.A bit windy.It looks like it might rain.Of course we had fish and chips.Tides in, jumpers are on!Our home for 2 nights.
Filey Beach, what a lovely little hidden gem. Such a beautifully kept town with stunning gardens and pots of colour at every turn. With cute and neat little houses all with fabulous colourful gardens and well kept lawns. An abundance of fish and chip shops and a fantastic historic promenade overlooking the huge beach. Thank you Toni.😊