Saturday, September 30, 2017

A Rainbow Day in Scotland



This morning began with amazing skies, and I couldn't resist taking a couple of photos prior to our heading out for today's gallivanting adventure.

The sun had just risen


and was reflecting off of the white buildings.  


Isn't it lovely?  Great way to begin the day, for sure!


Our first destination was Blackness Castle, which is just a bit west of here and sits on the Firth of Forth.  I have always wanted to visit this castle, but never seemed to be able to fit it into our schedule on past trips to Scotland.



This castle was first built as a residence for the Crichton family and was originally a port for the royal burgh of Linlithgow. In 1453, it became a castle.  King James V transformed Blackness castle into an artillery fortification.  In later years, it became a prison under Charles II and James II both of who imprisoned many Covenanters. 



I was amazed to see how well preserved this bulwark continues to be.  Walking around the grounds, one could easily imagine how it served its purpose in the 16th century.

Located out on the Firth,  it would have been easy to spot any potential invaders.  And, because of that location, it made for an excellent vantage point for enjoying the vistas.


The weather could not be more perfect for viewing the three bridges in the distance


and the town of Blackness




Here we are at the top of the tower


and, again, on the spot that juts out over the water.


When we first arrived, we were kind of confused by a group of four women, who were posing on their black peugeot, with the castle in the background.  In fact, one asked Amy if she would take their photograph, at which point, all of them hoisted themselves up on the side doors, and stuck their arms in the air while Amy took the photo.  

As we were walking through the castle, I soon was able to solve the mystery behind their enthusiasm, and let me just say,  it had nothing to do with King James V or Oliver Cromwell.

Apparently a scene from the recent series, Outlander, was filmed at this location.  That became obvious when a couple was touring with a guide, dressed in a kilt, and they were commenting on how they hadn't seen Jamie or Clair.

When we were in the ticket office, prior to leaving, I spotted a poster that showed all of the various locations where some of the show had been filmed.  I was amazed to see that Marty and I had seen most of them, (and there had to be at least a dozen mentioned), all prior to the filming. 

Each one of the venues had been fascinating to tour, but now I fear that they are being inundated by tourists fascinated with the show.  Even the proprietor of the B&B where we are staying told us that she has been booked with Canadian and American women, all coming in small groups, to take Outlander tours.

Now, that is fabulous for the local economy, I'll admit.  But I began to fear that the once intimate settings that we had visited would be overrun with Americans who weren't the least bit interested in the actual history behind the castles or landmarks.   I realize that there is actually no harm in people taking a tour in this fashion, except that it does lessen the enjoyment when there are large crowds to try to maneuver around. 

And, this might be going out on a limb, but please....please....PLEASE....if you are reading this and planning on taking an Outlander tour, please take the time to learn the actual history behind where you are.  It is fascinating and, actually, much more exciting than an Outlander episode, which, may I mention, is fictional. (I hope you do realize that.)

Ok, I'm off my soapbox for now regarding that, so let continue regarding this day's adventures.

We took a quick trip to see the Kelpies. The largest equine structures in the world, it took only 90 days to raise the structures made of stainless steel plates.  



They were completed in 2013 and are one of Scotland's biggest attractions.  And, believe me, the place was hopping with visitors today.



Just as we were leaving,  a sudden shower appeared, and the result was a beautiful rainbow overtop the Kelpies. 


How lucky was that?

From there we drove to the House of the Binns which is actually located near Blackness Castle, but it did not open until 2:00.  In fact, this is another grand house that I have been trying to visit in past trips, but the hours are so limited that it made it difficult to fit into a travel schedule.  

But it worked out perfectly for today!


We arrived early, so we took a walk around the grounds.  Here you an see Blackness Castle in the distance.


On top of the hill behind the house stands this huge tower.


which offers a view of the castle as well.


Interestingly enough, there are peacocks on the grounds, and apparently flocks have existed on the grounds for centuries, as they are depicted on the plaster ceiling of the King's Room in the house.



We were able to take an interior tour of the house and the woman who was our guide was entertaining as well as informative.  She had a fabulous sense of humor and we all enjoyed learning the interesting history of this house which has stood here, owned by the same family, since 1612, when it was originally built by Thomas Dalyell, a merchant who made his fortune in the court of King James VI and I in London.

The history of the family was fascinating, and our guide took a lot of time explaining just how the title traveled down the family line as well as the contributions made by several of the generations.  
The house is actually owned by the National Trust of Scotland, but the wife of the latest Dalyell continues to live there.  Her husband, Thomas, passed away just this past year.
Mrs. Dalyell was an active part of the welcoming team, and when we arrived, she was sweeping the leaves away from the front door!  

As we were leaving, we were greeted by yet a second rainbow.


Driving down the road from the house,  we had a bit of a road block.



But that was soon remedied when they moved out of the way.  Unfortunately, I couldn't capture a photo that included sheep AND a rainbow, so this is the best I could muster.


From here we drove to Linlithgow, which is only about 5 miles away.   In 1130, King David I declared this village as a Royal Burgh. 


 In the mid-1400s, Edward I built the Palace that continues to stand here. 


The castle is really quite impressive.   


The top features a round tower where it is said that Queen Margaret anxiously awaited the return of her husband, James IV from battle. 


Unfortunately, James never returned home as he died at the Battle of Flodden.

James V had this amazing fountain built in the middle of the esplanade.


It was fed via lead pipes with the water source coming from a nearby stream.





But the most significant event associated with this Palace is the birth of Mary Queen of Scots.  This has been a favorite palace of Stuart queens over the years.

I'll just post a few photos of this amazing structure.









Ok, so that was more than a few.  Here's the last one....I promise.


What a terrific way to spend our last day!

We made the drive back to South Queensferry and decided to dine just across the street at a local restaurant, where we had a very relaxing meal, followed by a fabulous dessert.



Or, as Amy would say, it was "freaking awesome!"  And I certainly would have to agree with that!

Our trip has come to an end, but I'm so glad that you followed along.  
I do hope that you have enjoyed our gallivanting adventures. 


So, for now, we once again bid a fond farewell to this spectacular country!
















Friday, September 29, 2017

A Day out in Edinburgh

Well, today was certainly a gallivanting adventure, and let me just say that my body is certainly feeling it!  I'd say that we walked more today than all of our days combined so far!

I'm certainly not complaining.....but, then again, my back and legs aren't too happy at the moment.

It probably didn't help that my sleep was definitely short changed last night. Honestly......who would have thought that South Queensferry would have such a hopping night life?  The sounds travel right up and through the window into our room.  But that's OK,  it might just be as noisy in those parts of the house without this awesome view, so I think I can put up with a little noise.

I managed to get a great photo of the new bridge over the Firth early this morning.

And couldn't resist taking another of the Forth rail Bridge as well.


After a quick breakfast, we hopped in the car and drove to Dalmeny Station so that we could take the train into Edinburgh.  We are only a few stops away, so it did not take long for us to arrive, and step out of the station into warmth and sunshine!  How lucky was that?

Our fist stop was the Scott Monument.  Amy had spotted that in a tour book that I had brought along and she thought it would be fun to climb to the top to see the views.   We got there just as the place was opening, bought the tickets, and started climbing.

There are 267 steps.  They are spiral, like those in a turret, and are in a relatively narrow passage to the top, although there are several landings to stop to catch your breath.  Which I needed!

Here you can see the castle in the distance.




The Balmoral hotel with the firth in the background


Arthur's seat on Salisbury Crag


the three of us catching our breath!


and a selfie with the castle in the background.


As I made the journey to the top, I had presumed that there was another spiral staircase, running in the opposite direction back down to the bottom.

Guess what?   There was NOT!

It gets rather narrow at the top of the staircase, so when those persons at the top decided they wanted to come down, rather than wait for us to finish our track to the top, they insisted on passing by us to go down.  That involved holding tightly onto the center part of the staircase, and breathing in as far as I could muster so that they could squeeze past. Let's just say it required becoming very friendly with complete strangers.  Luckily, that only lasted a few moments.
And, we had no trouble descending the steps as it appeared that no one was crazy enough to attempt the climb to the top after we bought our tickets. 

The experience was worth the effort as the views were excellent today.  But this was definitely a once in a life time experience.  Mountain climbing isn't in my future, believe me!

 Here are a couple of shots of the monument from ground level.




From here we headed to Holyrood Palace for a tour.  


This place was a bit pricey, but when it was all said and done, the tour was very well done.  This palace continues to be used by the Royal family and the queen conducts private audiences in the Throne Room, which we toured.  

Mary, Queen of Scots stayed in this palace, and we were able to view her apartments as well as several personal items that she had owned.  The descriptions were sufficient to imagine her life there. Informative but not over done. 

The Abbey built in the 1100s by King David I still stands next to the palace, as preserved ruins.


It's not difficult to imagine how grandiose the Abbey must have been.


And along the back of the property are well groomed gardens, adding to the charm and beauty of the Palace.  Every July, the Queen hosts a garden party which involves approximately 8000 people in attendance in these very grounds.  





From here we decided to walk back up the Royal Mile to Edinburgh Castle.


It might not be obvious in my photos, but this place was packed today!


We took in some of the key features, but it was tough visiting the exhibits with so many tourists crowding about.


But we still managed to visit the key features.



The Royal War Memorial was designed by Robert Lorimer.  We learned about him earlier in the week, remember?


Walking through the interior, you realize the enormous loss of life that the Scots endured in the great war.  There are lists of books of those men who never came home alive.  In one battalion, over 10,000 men perished. The horrors of war, yet, an honor to those who gave the ultimate sacrifice. 

We toured the Royal Apartments, saw where King James I of Scotland was born (it was a pretty tiny room), viewed the Crown Jewels, then decided to head out and walk around time a bit more.

We ended up stopping into the Scottish Museum, which, in itself, could take weeks to go through.  But we only spent a couple of hours before heading to dinner on George Street. 

The views of the castle from the restaurant were awesome!


After a scrumptious dinner (at least mine was scrumptious), we headed back on the train to Queensferry, and back to our B&B.

Did I happen to mention the name?


The Ravenous Beastie.

And, here is photo of the creature.


We almost had a ravenous beastie in the room with us, as her dinner was lacking some real substance earlier.  But no worries, we managed to find something to fill her tummy so she is no longer ravenous, and I'm happy to say.....not a Beastie either!

It's been a long day and I'm exhausted, so I'm heading off to bed.

Until tomorrow.