Monday 31 December 2012
2012 - a good year and here's to 2013
The end of a year in which we finally moved closer to our dream
- The purchase of a plot of land on Skye finally completed in November
- Agreement in principle that we can also purchase the tenancy of the surrounding 6 acres of croftland with Gary becoming the registered Crofter
- Submission of the drawings required for building warrant (Highland Council to be paid shortly)
- The sale of the flat we owned in Plymouth meaning no financial obligations in the future
- The job in Alloa going OK and helping us to build the house we really, really want rather than having to compromise
- Several trips to Skye to decide that the plot was perfect and yes, we still wanted to live there! You have to check the rose-tinted glasses from time to time
Have just returned from lovely relaxing Christmas break in Wales where we stayed at Jacqueline and Ian's new house. They built theirs the hard way and provided some of the labour for the build.
As well as all that, we have discovered hills and mountains in this part of Scotland that have delivered some fine walks and wonderful days out. Towns, villages, people who have been, without exception, welcoming and friendly. We have learned some choice Scots words. The ladies at work have been teaching me a word a week plus the odd bit of Gaelic for added fun.
We have learned that patience is required and not always easy to find when you are waiting, waiting, waiting. But we have done our best not to be just passing the time until the house is finally ready and we can unpack those boxes for the final time.
So, to 2013
Tenders due to go out at the end of January
Returns and selection of builder by the end of February (always the optimist)
Start on site sometime in March
A build programme of between 7 and 9 months
Yes, it is looking tight and we have warned family and friends, especially those with a washing machine and a spare room, that they may receive a visit next November / December.
New Year's Eve - we have just re-watched a programme about the Skye Trail (Cameron McNeish) Hogmany is not all fireworks and champagne; don't believe everything you see and hear on the TV. It has just started to sleet outside so the fireworks we will see will be in the distance from our window or on the TV.
Whatever time it takes to complete the house, we fully intend to enjoy the next 12 months.
I particularly look forward to logging (or should that be blogging) the progress of the build here, complete with pictures.
So farewell to 2012 and here's looking forward to 2013
Slainte
Sunday 9 December 2012
A weekend away, snow glorious snow and layby 149
This was it - the weekend we had been waiting for where we would decide the final aspects of the house design ahead of submission for building warrant.
Set off from Alloa late on Thursday afternoon, heading for an overnighter in Spean bridge. The journey through the hills and mountains was beautiful with dusk falling as we travelled through Glen Coe. The mountains had a fair dusting of snow above about 2,000ft. Magical in an almost full moon. It was cool though.
When we actually found the B&B (no Spean Bridge is not big, it has one street) there was a lovely warm welcome and we were the only guests - a theme that was to repeat throughout the weekend. We were upgraded to the Rose Room which had wrap around windows overlooking The Ben and the Grey Corries. The next morning we sat enjoying a perfectly cooked breakfast and what must be one of the best views in Scotland.
Sunrise over the Nevis range.
We were off just before nine which gave us plenty of time to get to Skye. As we headed further west, it warmed up and there were many cloud inversions to enjoy. Gary kindly took the driving seat so I could indulge in the scenery.
Arrived on Skye with 15 minutes to spare and met with Neil at Dualchas. There followed three hours of intense work deciding the specification of absolutely everything.
Decisions, Decisions. We thought we knew exactly what we wanted but as we talked things through, some changes were agreed. We finished up after a quick peek into Neil's own house to agree the type of bathroom fitting and soft floor covering. (New baby sound asleep on the decking, cosy and tucked up in her pram out in the rain)
All done, we headed south to the Ardvasar Hotel on the Sleat peninsula. We had been allocated a quiet room overlooking the woods. Very fine bedroom but a cold bathroom - used the window sill as a fridge. You really had to build up to having a shower! We ate a fine dinner at the hotel and watched the karaoke being set up but were off to bed before the party really got going. True to the hotel owner's word, no disturbance from the noise.
Saturday was the day to beat the bounds of "our land" - so we did. The new wellies were useful as the plot was a bit damp to say the least. Looking quite wintery with bracken dying off and leafless trees. The Cuillins looking mean, snowy and magnificent in the distance.
Spent a fair amount of time walking on and around the plot then decided to drive to Glen Brittle, close up views of the Cuillins and out to sea. We walked the coast path to enjoy the views. Well wrapped up against the cold wind. Winter coats and new hats required to keep cosy and warm. The mountains were magnificent, jagged and snowy and very tempting but we stayed low.
Back to the Ardvasar via Broadford wondering at the light and sunset.
Second night at the hotel, we were the only guests tonight. Breakfast booked to suit us with a choice of tables and the owner cooking to order.
A drive back through Glen Shiel where the snow levels had dropped significantly - to the road. The chap in the Audi TT who had overtaken on the straight, was driving considerably slower when the Mitzi in 4x4 mode caught him up!
Decided to try the via Inverness route home. Looks longer but not much in it - the roads much straighter and easier to drive. Then there was layby 149 between Inverness and Aviemore. What a view - lunch stop in the snow.
That was us then.
A weekend on Skye, house design almost finalised, a great walk along the coast and a stunning drive home. Back to the grind this week but at least we can see what the end looks like - even if we might be homeless and jobless for a wee while before we can move in.
Set off from Alloa late on Thursday afternoon, heading for an overnighter in Spean bridge. The journey through the hills and mountains was beautiful with dusk falling as we travelled through Glen Coe. The mountains had a fair dusting of snow above about 2,000ft. Magical in an almost full moon. It was cool though.
When we actually found the B&B (no Spean Bridge is not big, it has one street) there was a lovely warm welcome and we were the only guests - a theme that was to repeat throughout the weekend. We were upgraded to the Rose Room which had wrap around windows overlooking The Ben and the Grey Corries. The next morning we sat enjoying a perfectly cooked breakfast and what must be one of the best views in Scotland.
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| Carn Mor Dearg arete - Northern approach to The Ben - if you're brave enough! |
We were off just before nine which gave us plenty of time to get to Skye. As we headed further west, it warmed up and there were many cloud inversions to enjoy. Gary kindly took the driving seat so I could indulge in the scenery.
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| View across Loch Garry |
Decisions, Decisions. We thought we knew exactly what we wanted but as we talked things through, some changes were agreed. We finished up after a quick peek into Neil's own house to agree the type of bathroom fitting and soft floor covering. (New baby sound asleep on the decking, cosy and tucked up in her pram out in the rain)
All done, we headed south to the Ardvasar Hotel on the Sleat peninsula. We had been allocated a quiet room overlooking the woods. Very fine bedroom but a cold bathroom - used the window sill as a fridge. You really had to build up to having a shower! We ate a fine dinner at the hotel and watched the karaoke being set up but were off to bed before the party really got going. True to the hotel owner's word, no disturbance from the noise.
Saturday was the day to beat the bounds of "our land" - so we did. The new wellies were useful as the plot was a bit damp to say the least. Looking quite wintery with bracken dying off and leafless trees. The Cuillins looking mean, snowy and magnificent in the distance.
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| Winter colours on OUR PLOT |
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| The "line of sight" that caused all the delay! |
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| Our kitchen / diner will be here. Spot the mountains (in the haze) |
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| Testing the new wellies |
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| Snow on the Cuillin |
Back to the Ardvasar via Broadford wondering at the light and sunset.
Second night at the hotel, we were the only guests tonight. Breakfast booked to suit us with a choice of tables and the owner cooking to order.
A drive back through Glen Shiel where the snow levels had dropped significantly - to the road. The chap in the Audi TT who had overtaken on the straight, was driving considerably slower when the Mitzi in 4x4 mode caught him up!
Decided to try the via Inverness route home. Looks longer but not much in it - the roads much straighter and easier to drive. Then there was layby 149 between Inverness and Aviemore. What a view - lunch stop in the snow.
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| Layby 149, the perfect lunch stop |
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| The Cairngorms in all their winter glory. |
A weekend on Skye, house design almost finalised, a great walk along the coast and a stunning drive home. Back to the grind this week but at least we can see what the end looks like - even if we might be homeless and jobless for a wee while before we can move in.
Sunday 11 November 2012
We are now the proud owners of .......
A quarter of an acre of heather, mud and a few trees at Fernilea on the Barrisdale estate on the Isle of Skye.
It's only taken us a total of 16 months from seeing the plot, deciding to make an offer and going through the tortuous process of acquiring planning permission, dealing with three parties - the seller, the Scottish Ministers and their solicitors to finally, finally complete on the deal.
Oh, there is one little thing that has to happen before we get the paperwork - a final check by the sellers to confirm that those sneaky Scottish Ministers haven't sold the land from under us! Really. Anyway, apparently that is a mere formality required by Scottish law. The cash should be winging its way to the sellers and we will have title to the land. Even if, as is often the case, we don't actually get to see the paperwork for some time "oh, that can take anywhere between four months to a year, but you are the owners" I did ask for a copy of the sale documentation just to be sure.
So celebration last night was a bottle of Tesco's finest pink sparkle rather than champagne. Decided that we will wait to see the paperwork before we go that far.
On the basis that we really are the new owners and nothing's going to stop us now, we have instructed our architect to make haste with the building warrant submission and agreed that we will travel to Skye at the end of November to complete the spec for tendering the build. This will catch up a little of the time we have lost. We could actually be breaking ground by the end of January. Yes, this is looking a little tight in that my job ends next October - perhaps that's the element that will encourage Grand Designs to get back in touch (they clearly need a bit of drama and we don't offer much)
Have booked into the Ardvasar Hotel for the weekend - in the full knowledge that there is a birthday party plus karaoke on the Friday and a Christmas party plus live music on the Saturday. The nice man who took the booking has promised a quiet room for us.
Back to the hills for the first time in 8 weeks today - travelling, various injuries and Scottish viral infections have put us "on the bench" to use a footballing term. Off we went to Ben A'aan in the Trossachs, a small but perfectly formed hill with stunning views from its summit. A bit of a struggle getting to the top and a few very sticky patches of deep, deep mire. Also plenty of small children, a gang of old women and a couple of people wearing (originally) white trainers. It felt good to be out and about again - windy and cool on the summit but a sheltered spot was found for lunch. Great views to bigger hills with a sprinkling of snow on the tops but not very good light so the camera got taken on a trip for nothing.
Back to the car and home via the Dukes Pass. Glorious autumn colours at the moment, especially when the light of the rising or setting sun catches the trees. Who needs to go to New England ? - come to Scotland.
Once we get to Skye we will be posting photos of the plot which is now OURS. Wellies required we think. Till then ......
It's only taken us a total of 16 months from seeing the plot, deciding to make an offer and going through the tortuous process of acquiring planning permission, dealing with three parties - the seller, the Scottish Ministers and their solicitors to finally, finally complete on the deal.
Oh, there is one little thing that has to happen before we get the paperwork - a final check by the sellers to confirm that those sneaky Scottish Ministers haven't sold the land from under us! Really. Anyway, apparently that is a mere formality required by Scottish law. The cash should be winging its way to the sellers and we will have title to the land. Even if, as is often the case, we don't actually get to see the paperwork for some time "oh, that can take anywhere between four months to a year, but you are the owners" I did ask for a copy of the sale documentation just to be sure.
So celebration last night was a bottle of Tesco's finest pink sparkle rather than champagne. Decided that we will wait to see the paperwork before we go that far.
On the basis that we really are the new owners and nothing's going to stop us now, we have instructed our architect to make haste with the building warrant submission and agreed that we will travel to Skye at the end of November to complete the spec for tendering the build. This will catch up a little of the time we have lost. We could actually be breaking ground by the end of January. Yes, this is looking a little tight in that my job ends next October - perhaps that's the element that will encourage Grand Designs to get back in touch (they clearly need a bit of drama and we don't offer much)
Have booked into the Ardvasar Hotel for the weekend - in the full knowledge that there is a birthday party plus karaoke on the Friday and a Christmas party plus live music on the Saturday. The nice man who took the booking has promised a quiet room for us.
Back to the hills for the first time in 8 weeks today - travelling, various injuries and Scottish viral infections have put us "on the bench" to use a footballing term. Off we went to Ben A'aan in the Trossachs, a small but perfectly formed hill with stunning views from its summit. A bit of a struggle getting to the top and a few very sticky patches of deep, deep mire. Also plenty of small children, a gang of old women and a couple of people wearing (originally) white trainers. It felt good to be out and about again - windy and cool on the summit but a sheltered spot was found for lunch. Great views to bigger hills with a sprinkling of snow on the tops but not very good light so the camera got taken on a trip for nothing.
Back to the car and home via the Dukes Pass. Glorious autumn colours at the moment, especially when the light of the rising or setting sun catches the trees. Who needs to go to New England ? - come to Scotland.
Once we get to Skye we will be posting photos of the plot which is now OURS. Wellies required we think. Till then ......
Wednesday 10 October 2012
Cairngorms week - Monday to Friday
As you might have guessed by the title, the remainder of the week was not so good weather-wise.
Monday, we took our tired legs off into the forest to walk to Ryovan bothy via Lochan Uaine which is supposed to have turquoise coloured water. The walk took us up through pine forest then along an exposed track then back into what must have been the original Caledonian forest along a steep, winding, thin track that eventually delivered us onto the banks of the Lochan. There was a wonderful bench and viewing platform, all quite new but tasteful. We had the place to ourselves and sat and sheltered from the rain. The water? definitely turquoise / green and very clear.
We sat a while then decided the far end of the lochan would be enough for today. Walked to the beach in the picture and enjoyed our lunch under the pines - good shelter from the rain. Watched two collies play fetch the stick. One would not go out of his depth so would give the other a friendly nip instead. Had a chat with their owners then walked back to the car.
Tuesday - and in came the storm that the rest of Britain had been enduring. It was definitely a driving day. To Inverness, Forres and the beach at Burghead where we witnessed the foam being delivered by the North Sea as a result of the storm. Back via Grantown-on-Spey, where we had a late lunch then home. Into Aviemore for a spot of shopping - nice new coat for me - and a coffee above a walking shop as recommended by John M at work. Lovely. Pics of the coat to follow! No photos from today, it was so wet that the camera did not get taken out of its bag.
Wednesday - A walk from the door today. Walked into Boat of Garten and checked out tonight's menu en-route. (Anderson's and very nice too it turned out to be) Picked up the river-side walk for a couple of miles. This was the River Spey and it was pretty full after that storm. Swirling and roiling but no white water just deep and fast flowing.
We turned away from the river and followed another track back into the forest. Here we went "off-piste" and sought out Loch Vaa down a little used forest path. What a find - I will let the photos do the talking. Simply beautiful. Close enough to hear the A9 traffic but nothing in sight except trees and water. We even got to see the sun.
Returned to the house after a never to be repeated spot of verge walking. Only for a short distance until we picked up the cycle track but it was horrendous and Gary was tripped up by a discarded road sign. Safely home though and out for the fore-mentioned delicious dinner.
Thursday - a failed attempt at Sgor Gaioth at 1110 metres. Started well by finding the tiny road through the forest, past the landing strip (for gliders!) and parking safely off-road. A lovely stroll through the pines followed by a steady climb through heather and more pines - smelled lovely. Rain had stopped but the tops were in the clag. Crossed the first stream without trouble and carried on along the well made path until it deteriorated into a muddy, peaty, slidey mess. Two more fords, but only just - needed a leap and faith in our landing abilities - led us to the place where the path became untenable and the hillsides were streaming with water - and the top stayed resolutely within the cloud. So a quick break for a bite to eat, rain started to fall and no views. We had the only dryish spot for miles and I didn't fancy the heather ahead so we turned it around and returned to the car. Stopped for a coffee by a crashing river where we were discovered by the last of the summer midges. A very quick stop then and back to the car. The highlight of this walk would have been the view from the summit cairn - straight down over cliffs to a distant loch and we wouldn't have seen it through the clouds anyway.
Friday - took the decision that we were going out and up regardless but wind speeds of 50-70mph said not above a certain height you don't. Decided to try a track we had spied on Sunday that led to the Charlemain Gap. A well known pass into the higher mountains and linking with the Lharig Ghru which connects Aviemore with Braemar, another famous pass. This path was like the yellow brick road and gave fantastic views up into the high plateau and crags.
We sheltered from the wind at stepping stones across a small burn in a dip then carried on up towards the gap. This way is known for its fearsome boulder fields and just as we had decided the reputation might be overstated we hit the end of the path and met the rocks. They were huge and unstable with a nice underlay of peat to sink into if and when you stumbled.
We were sheltered from the wind and enjoyed a quick break. Decided enough was enough for today and as we turned it around, back came the rain. Waterproof trousers? No I'll be fine. Five minutes later it was too late and very damp legs stayed with me for the rest of the day.
A final stop at Loch Morlich to look back at the playground of mountains - would make a beautiful pic with snow on the tops and reflections.
So that was our first experience of the Cairngorms and yes, we will be back. So much to do and see within a few miles. We hadn't had time to try the forest trails high in the tree tops, walk the woodland or river trails, see the Ospreys, ride on the steam train or a thousand other things.
Back to work for a week then off the Plymouth for a week. Hope to call in to North Wales on the way home to see Ian and Jacqueline's new home.
Monday, we took our tired legs off into the forest to walk to Ryovan bothy via Lochan Uaine which is supposed to have turquoise coloured water. The walk took us up through pine forest then along an exposed track then back into what must have been the original Caledonian forest along a steep, winding, thin track that eventually delivered us onto the banks of the Lochan. There was a wonderful bench and viewing platform, all quite new but tasteful. We had the place to ourselves and sat and sheltered from the rain. The water? definitely turquoise / green and very clear.
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| View back to where we were yesterday. |
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| Lochan Uaine, the water really is that colour |
Tuesday - and in came the storm that the rest of Britain had been enduring. It was definitely a driving day. To Inverness, Forres and the beach at Burghead where we witnessed the foam being delivered by the North Sea as a result of the storm. Back via Grantown-on-Spey, where we had a late lunch then home. Into Aviemore for a spot of shopping - nice new coat for me - and a coffee above a walking shop as recommended by John M at work. Lovely. Pics of the coat to follow! No photos from today, it was so wet that the camera did not get taken out of its bag.
Wednesday - A walk from the door today. Walked into Boat of Garten and checked out tonight's menu en-route. (Anderson's and very nice too it turned out to be) Picked up the river-side walk for a couple of miles. This was the River Spey and it was pretty full after that storm. Swirling and roiling but no white water just deep and fast flowing.
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| River Spey in full flow |
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| View from out lunch spot |
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| Perfect calm, perfect reflections |
Thursday - a failed attempt at Sgor Gaioth at 1110 metres. Started well by finding the tiny road through the forest, past the landing strip (for gliders!) and parking safely off-road. A lovely stroll through the pines followed by a steady climb through heather and more pines - smelled lovely. Rain had stopped but the tops were in the clag. Crossed the first stream without trouble and carried on along the well made path until it deteriorated into a muddy, peaty, slidey mess. Two more fords, but only just - needed a leap and faith in our landing abilities - led us to the place where the path became untenable and the hillsides were streaming with water - and the top stayed resolutely within the cloud. So a quick break for a bite to eat, rain started to fall and no views. We had the only dryish spot for miles and I didn't fancy the heather ahead so we turned it around and returned to the car. Stopped for a coffee by a crashing river where we were discovered by the last of the summer midges. A very quick stop then and back to the car. The highlight of this walk would have been the view from the summit cairn - straight down over cliffs to a distant loch and we wouldn't have seen it through the clouds anyway.
Friday - took the decision that we were going out and up regardless but wind speeds of 50-70mph said not above a certain height you don't. Decided to try a track we had spied on Sunday that led to the Charlemain Gap. A well known pass into the higher mountains and linking with the Lharig Ghru which connects Aviemore with Braemar, another famous pass. This path was like the yellow brick road and gave fantastic views up into the high plateau and crags.
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| High hills and stormy weather |
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| A very good track and Loch Morlich in the distance |
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| Nice new coat shown off against the rocks and boulders in the Chalamain Gap. Yes, it's pink, very pink | but it was the nicest, best fit coat to be had. |
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| Chalamain Gap - boulders, rocks and peat. Photo exposed for the sky unlike previous photo where it was the coat! |
A final stop at Loch Morlich to look back at the playground of mountains - would make a beautiful pic with snow on the tops and reflections.
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| Final stop for view across Loch Morlich to the Cairngorms |
Back to work for a week then off the Plymouth for a week. Hope to call in to North Wales on the way home to see Ian and Jacqueline's new home.
Thursday 27 September 2012
Cairngorms and contrasts. Now with improved photos!
We have rented a house for a week close to Boat of Garten and a few miles from Aviemore. The house looked good on the website and proves to be just as good in the flesh. Up a quiet track with a couple of neighbours and set back in its own grounds. if you are ever looking to stay somewhere comfortable and warm close to the Cairngorms, Alba highland cottages will do it for you. (tried to paste the link here but failed miserably)
This is our first time in the Cairngorms and I wasn't sure what to expect. Ski paraphernalia ruining the hills? Aviemore a concrete jungle? Too commercial?
Well, there is a Tesco in the high street and evidence of the winter ski grounds, but I like the area. It has character, is sensitively developed with most campsites and the bigger hotel resorts tastefully hidden. Yes, Aviemore has grown but the old and the new seem to merge quite well.
The weather driving up was glorious - blue skies, little or no wind and September sun glowing as it does. This really is my favourite time of year.
I had spoken with the housekeeper to arrange to pick up the keys and she had said that we could access the house any time after 13.00. This was great. The drive up the A9 was fine, we took it easy as it is a road with a reputation for dangerous drivers and many accidents. Made it in just under 2.5 hours. Missed the lane to the house a couple of times but we eventually saw the tiny sign and found the house. Warm and welcoming. The garden is full of wild birds and we saw at least four red squirrels scampering around the decking and the trees.
We had time to settle in, unpack and have a bite to eat before heading out to a very busy Aviemore. Did some window shopping then headed out of town towards the ski area where we parked up - twice - and admired the views back to town and the hills / mountains towering over. We were going up there tomorrow. Hit the beach (really) at Loch Morvich on the way back, a quick wander along the shore for the views but quite chilly at this time in the evening.
Weather forecast for Sunday (MWIS) was for 15mph winds, clear skies and no rain; temp at 900m 3 degrees. After Sunday, it was not looking good!
Packed up and off early to catch the best of the day - we were heading for the northern corries and Cairn Gorm mountain itself. Very high up on the Cairngorm plateau. Parked up in the skiers car park (£2 donation) and set off on the very well maintained path. First impression on stepping out of the car?? Should that have been 51mph rather than 15mph MWIS? Even at 600m the wind was howling and swirling around. As we gently gained height, the wind really started to blow. The skies were clear though, and the sun was shining. There was snow on the corrie edges and in the gullies. We were planning on walking around the rim of the corries. Carrying full winter kit today and we would use it and be grateful we had packed it.
There were several parties / couples walking the same route (some in shorts) and we played the usual game of leap-frog as we walked at our own pace. An extremely intelligent Collie-cross played retrieve the stick with us many times, we only stopped "playing" when s/he tried to get us to throw a piece of old ski fence for her / him.
At this point, I discovered that my camera batteries were fading fast so I have attached a couple of photos with more to come once Gary has released his after editing at home.
We reached the first top and continued on the distinct path - this was an error and in direct conflict with the walk description. We were headed for Ben Macdui, second highest mountain in the UK - but not on our itinerary today. Did we turn it round or head "off piste" and go cross country to cut across our planned route? If we turned around we would lose a whole load of height then have to climb up again. Visibility was good, ground conditions seemed OK so decision made and we headed up and over to the plateau. In these conditions and with a GPS, map and compass this was not a bad decision. In any other circumstances we would have retraced our steps. By this point of the walk, we both had many layers on and Gary was wearing two hats, which he kept on until we made our final descent.
Spot the difference in the photos to follow:
We were already quite high and soon we were walking across the summit plateau. We disturbed two separate clutches of ptarmigan, winter plumage starting to show. Soon we saw the cairn marking the top of the path we had missed and we were back on track. We were now on the edge of the cliffs we had viewed from below; an extreme drop on the left and with the wind blowing towards the edge at some speed, we kept well back. Although I had to peer over at one point, as you do. We arrived at one of the summit cairns, there was a warning in the walk description not to venture into the gully here but stick with the line of cairns to safely reach the second cairn. It was easy to see how you could step off the edge in winter conditions with serious consequences. There was new snow evident in this gully. The spot height here was 1215m, this is very high indeed; I was most disappointed to discover that it is not counted as a Munro. We dropped down to the bealach where we enjoyed some shelter and our lunch.
After a quick lunch it was back up the next hill with its own set of cliffs and gullies on the left. A short haul to the top, made easier by being wind-assisted. Down over the other side and Cairh Gorm was looming over us to the west. Decided to be true to the route we had planned and plodded up the very steep summit cone. At the top is a weather station - best known for recording that 165mph gust last winter and a summit cairn and shelter.
Also plenty of people who have walked up the final 110m from the top of the funicular railway. Took in the glorious views and descended along the strangely cobbled and roped path back to the Ptarmigan restaurant and top station. This path was constructed to control the erosion that was happening as a result of the number of visitors tramping up to and around on the summit. We decided that this was OK then.
Skirted the restaurant, waved at those on the observation deck and followed Windy Ridge back to the car park. Walkers wishing to take the train down could ring the bell for entry at the back door of the restaurant! Enjoyed our last cup of the day on a rocky outcrop at around 900m but the name of the ridge ran true and it was a quick cuppa and a quicker retreat down the steep but well maintained path.
A wonderful day's walking in stunning scenery. Tomorrow might be low level if the forecast is correct. Headed back to the house for an evening in and the deep sleep of the truly exercised.
This is our first time in the Cairngorms and I wasn't sure what to expect. Ski paraphernalia ruining the hills? Aviemore a concrete jungle? Too commercial?
Well, there is a Tesco in the high street and evidence of the winter ski grounds, but I like the area. It has character, is sensitively developed with most campsites and the bigger hotel resorts tastefully hidden. Yes, Aviemore has grown but the old and the new seem to merge quite well.
The weather driving up was glorious - blue skies, little or no wind and September sun glowing as it does. This really is my favourite time of year.
I had spoken with the housekeeper to arrange to pick up the keys and she had said that we could access the house any time after 13.00. This was great. The drive up the A9 was fine, we took it easy as it is a road with a reputation for dangerous drivers and many accidents. Made it in just under 2.5 hours. Missed the lane to the house a couple of times but we eventually saw the tiny sign and found the house. Warm and welcoming. The garden is full of wild birds and we saw at least four red squirrels scampering around the decking and the trees.
We had time to settle in, unpack and have a bite to eat before heading out to a very busy Aviemore. Did some window shopping then headed out of town towards the ski area where we parked up - twice - and admired the views back to town and the hills / mountains towering over. We were going up there tomorrow. Hit the beach (really) at Loch Morvich on the way back, a quick wander along the shore for the views but quite chilly at this time in the evening.
Weather forecast for Sunday (MWIS) was for 15mph winds, clear skies and no rain; temp at 900m 3 degrees. After Sunday, it was not looking good!
Packed up and off early to catch the best of the day - we were heading for the northern corries and Cairn Gorm mountain itself. Very high up on the Cairngorm plateau. Parked up in the skiers car park (£2 donation) and set off on the very well maintained path. First impression on stepping out of the car?? Should that have been 51mph rather than 15mph MWIS? Even at 600m the wind was howling and swirling around. As we gently gained height, the wind really started to blow. The skies were clear though, and the sun was shining. There was snow on the corrie edges and in the gullies. We were planning on walking around the rim of the corries. Carrying full winter kit today and we would use it and be grateful we had packed it.
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| A view of Coire an Lochan - our route returned along this edge |
At this point, I discovered that my camera batteries were fading fast so I have attached a couple of photos with more to come once Gary has released his after editing at home.
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| View back down to Loch Morlich - beach in view |
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| Part of Coire an t-Sneachda. Spot the person in the gap |
Spot the difference in the photos to follow:
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| View back to the Corries |
We were already quite high and soon we were walking across the summit plateau. We disturbed two separate clutches of ptarmigan, winter plumage starting to show. Soon we saw the cairn marking the top of the path we had missed and we were back on track. We were now on the edge of the cliffs we had viewed from below; an extreme drop on the left and with the wind blowing towards the edge at some speed, we kept well back. Although I had to peer over at one point, as you do. We arrived at one of the summit cairns, there was a warning in the walk description not to venture into the gully here but stick with the line of cairns to safely reach the second cairn. It was easy to see how you could step off the edge in winter conditions with serious consequences. There was new snow evident in this gully. The spot height here was 1215m, this is very high indeed; I was most disappointed to discover that it is not counted as a Munro. We dropped down to the bealach where we enjoyed some shelter and our lunch.
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| The ridge we decided not to do! |
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| The famous weather station complete with QR code! |
Skirted the restaurant, waved at those on the observation deck and followed Windy Ridge back to the car park. Walkers wishing to take the train down could ring the bell for entry at the back door of the restaurant! Enjoyed our last cup of the day on a rocky outcrop at around 900m but the name of the ridge ran true and it was a quick cuppa and a quicker retreat down the steep but well maintained path.
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| Final cuppa enjoyed here. Good view back to the higher hills. |
Monday 17 September 2012
A birthday weekend, two fine hills and quite a bit of wind!
This weekend was a celebration of my birthday, a return to the hills and a year since we first decided to live here.
So this weekend was back to the hills after injury, illness and various other calls on our time.
Saturday was a fine if breezy day and a good day on which to re-test our fitness levels on Dumyat. Straight up the direct route from Blair Logie car park. Steep, nettles, thorns and brambles, head-high ferns and muddy and slippy under foot. Compared to the last time we attempted it, a much easier ascent - still needing pauses for breath but all was well. Joined the main path and the hordes from the Sheriffsmuir car park including runners, mountain bikers, small children and walkers. Up to the beacon on the top where wind speed was measured at a steady 35mph with one gust of 39.6mph. That's shout to be heard wind. A sheltered spot found for our quick lunch break then back down the steep but short path to the track past the farm.
A quick check on legs and lungs - all well so bags packed in anticipation of Sunday's walk and (relatively) early start.
Saturday evening brought pre-birthday champagne and chocolates plus home-made pizza - in the correct order of course!
Sunday morning was misty locally but a hint of brightness to the west decided us and we were up and off. Bags packed, clean clothes in the car and off we went to the good old A84. Past Callendar and on to Lochearnhead south road. Single track road with very few passing places saw us back at the gates to Ardvorlich House - our second attempt on Ben Vorlich was underway. There were still people camping on the lochside beach but this time no Japanese tourists. Set off up the drive and in came the rain - big spots but straight down. Waterproofs on and memories of the walk in and up the hill came to haunt us. Anyway we tramped up and up without stopping until the bridge by the mini-hydro station. Then spotted a rock where we sat and had our breakfast. Passed by three small boys, their father and, some way behind, their mother. Their energy levels were amazing!
Watched the weather changing - clouds, rainbows, rain and quite windy. No midges though which is a good thing.
Sunday was my birthday - and what a way to spend it. Received several texts and facebook notifications as we were walking. We climbed on and up; the mountain much quieter today than it was on our last visit. We reached the junction of the paths which was where we turned around last time. Not today, now for the steeper part of the climb - up to the shoulder where we rounded a cairn into the face of the wind. Battened down the hatches and trudged on. We were approaching cloud level now so visibility was intermittent at best and sometimes non-existent. The path was huge though and we couldn't miss it. The energetic family passed us again - coming back down. Apparently it was cold on the top. All children were soaked through but still smiling. We carried on past several cairns and eventually the gradient eased. Summit coming into view - Oh no not just yet. A huge hill loomed out of the mist, by this point the wind was howling and rain beating in from the west. Couldn't see the summit and wind speed registered as 36mph. Decisions, decisions - did we want to trudge up another huge hill for no view and more chilling in the wind and rain? Nope not today thank you so we turned it round and decided we would return on a day with views.
Back down we went, cold now and fancying a hot drink and some food. Found shelter behind a group of rocks and enjoyed a quick lunch stop (in the rain)
Birthday lunch shot - no I don't have a huge hand, it's a wide angled lens.
As we descended, the wind eased and it got warmer. Still raining though. Back at the car for around 3pm, quick change in the cool wind, avoiding the raindrops - luckily there were very few cars or people around - and home by 4pm. A lovely day, exhilarating to be out in wild weather and rounded off by a nice dinner and a glass of ice cold white wine.
And you never know, we might, just might complete the sale of the plot this week.
Gary's birthday on Wednesday - might just save the celebrations until next weekend.
We are off to the Cairngorms next week for a relaxing yet energizing week of walking and exploring an area we have never visited before. Really looking forward to it. Will be blogging as we go, wi-fi allowing. It's forecast to get cool so we might see the first snow of the winter. If we do, will share the photos and experiences on here.
A year ago this weekend we were looking at houses to rent in the area. Wanted the one in Salen, got the one in Fishcross. It all worked out well in the end. Almost a year since we packed our bags and headed north. Let's hope the next year doesn't go quite so fast - we have a house to build!
So this weekend was back to the hills after injury, illness and various other calls on our time.
Saturday was a fine if breezy day and a good day on which to re-test our fitness levels on Dumyat. Straight up the direct route from Blair Logie car park. Steep, nettles, thorns and brambles, head-high ferns and muddy and slippy under foot. Compared to the last time we attempted it, a much easier ascent - still needing pauses for breath but all was well. Joined the main path and the hordes from the Sheriffsmuir car park including runners, mountain bikers, small children and walkers. Up to the beacon on the top where wind speed was measured at a steady 35mph with one gust of 39.6mph. That's shout to be heard wind. A sheltered spot found for our quick lunch break then back down the steep but short path to the track past the farm.
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| West from Dumyat summit |
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| Forth River towards Edinburgh in the background |
Saturday evening brought pre-birthday champagne and chocolates plus home-made pizza - in the correct order of course!
Sunday morning was misty locally but a hint of brightness to the west decided us and we were up and off. Bags packed, clean clothes in the car and off we went to the good old A84. Past Callendar and on to Lochearnhead south road. Single track road with very few passing places saw us back at the gates to Ardvorlich House - our second attempt on Ben Vorlich was underway. There were still people camping on the lochside beach but this time no Japanese tourists. Set off up the drive and in came the rain - big spots but straight down. Waterproofs on and memories of the walk in and up the hill came to haunt us. Anyway we tramped up and up without stopping until the bridge by the mini-hydro station. Then spotted a rock where we sat and had our breakfast. Passed by three small boys, their father and, some way behind, their mother. Their energy levels were amazing!
Watched the weather changing - clouds, rainbows, rain and quite windy. No midges though which is a good thing.
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| Today's target - Ben Vorlich, head in the clouds |
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| Rainbow over Loch Earn from breakfast rock |
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| View across Loch Earn before we walked into the cloud |
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| Lawers range in the distance |
Birthday lunch shot - no I don't have a huge hand, it's a wide angled lens.
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| Birthday lunch, damp coat and quite cold but happy |
And you never know, we might, just might complete the sale of the plot this week.
Gary's birthday on Wednesday - might just save the celebrations until next weekend.
We are off to the Cairngorms next week for a relaxing yet energizing week of walking and exploring an area we have never visited before. Really looking forward to it. Will be blogging as we go, wi-fi allowing. It's forecast to get cool so we might see the first snow of the winter. If we do, will share the photos and experiences on here.
A year ago this weekend we were looking at houses to rent in the area. Wanted the one in Salen, got the one in Fishcross. It all worked out well in the end. Almost a year since we packed our bags and headed north. Let's hope the next year doesn't go quite so fast - we have a house to build!
Sunday 19 August 2012
Local Govnt / National Govnt - decisions, decisions ! Our 1st Celeidh and a return to the hills.
For those of you expecting that we might have completed the purchase - not just yet I'm afraid.
No photos of our own piece of Skye available for the blog.
Why not - local government (Highland Council) prescribe a certain kind of visual splay for the access road which tapers onto the verge on both sides. Scottish Ministers are happy to grant us servitude over the verge but the Highland Council requirements mean that the visual splay tapers onto a neighbouring croft by 3 metres (10 feet). So we need the OK from the crofter of number four Fernilea to agree that we can have access over a thin strip of croftland. And the Scottish Ministers have taken four weeks to let us know - someone was on holiday so no work was done - sounds depressingly familiar to the planning department. Oh well, nothing we can do to hurry it along.
In the meantime, drawings for submission for building warrant are also on a go slow - too much work on return from leave. Luckily for us, not a problem but we will be so pleased once we have completed the purchase and submitted for building warrant.
Back in Fishcross, we attended out first celeidh last night, walked in the Ochils today and visited / walked the Forth Clyde canal and saw the Falkirk wheel in motion last weekend.
The walk along the canal was lovely - reminded us of the Great Western in Devon. Went off piste to see the remains of a Roman fort and the Antonine Wall and decided we would return to complete a circular walk. Also happened upon the Auchinstarr climbing quarry - great idea - take one abandoned quarry and convert to climbing routes suitable for all abilities.
Finished the canal walk with lunch at The Boathouse restaurant - nice view of the canal basin and a good menu. Very busy still serving food to the masses at 14.30 on a Sunday. Then off to see the Falkirk Wheel. This amazing piece of engineering connects two canals, one very high up, by lifting boats up to the level of the high canal and obviously taking boats down the other way. All free, no charge to park, a free falconry display when we were there and many other activities on offer. Yet another one to return to and perhaps take a trip on the boat on the wheel.
Our first ceilidh last night was held in the local pub so no excuse not to go - organised by work colleagues in aid of the charity they run - Bali Kids. Plenty of kilts on display along with every type of leg you can imagine and some you probably can't. Tartan for the women, some of it very imaginative from bows and ribbons to full blown skirts and dresses. A live band with a very insistent band leader who persuaded as many people as possible to get up and jig around. And they did to much hilarity and fun, the odd flash of pants when high kicking and young and old having a wonderful time. The evening raised over £1,000 for the charity and we arrived home around 11.30. The band and dancers were still going strong when we left. So much energy - very enjoyable. Yes, I was persuaded to dance - to the "dashing white sergeant" which was fast and furious and got faster with each round. One dance was enough for me! Gary sat out the dances using his still recovering leg as his excuse.
Today we were finally back in the hills and decided to climb the closest hill to the house known as "The Nebit" Not too high at around 1,700ft but my goodness it was steep, with many false summits. However, we made it and enjoyed our lunch at the top with 360 degree views across the Forth Valley and back into the Ochils. Clear skies that clouded over, pretty warm and humid. We returned via the path from Ben Cleuch amongst armies of flying ants getting ready to launch themselves on their papery wings. Every drainage channel was crawling with them so we beat a hasty retreat back to the car. Just after we arrived home the heavens opened and it poured with rain. Recording some very interesting rain days this month on the weather station although nothing like the day in July when almost two inches of the stuff fell in less than 12 hours.
So that's us up to date. Sitting here now considering how many electrical sockets we require throughout the house. Quite difficult to imagine where and how many but this info is needed for building warrant so will apply the brains and come up with the answer.
Meanwhile yet another week of work looms large but this week will bring with it the end of my tenth month with the council. This time next year (Rodney) .........
No photos of our own piece of Skye available for the blog.
Why not - local government (Highland Council) prescribe a certain kind of visual splay for the access road which tapers onto the verge on both sides. Scottish Ministers are happy to grant us servitude over the verge but the Highland Council requirements mean that the visual splay tapers onto a neighbouring croft by 3 metres (10 feet). So we need the OK from the crofter of number four Fernilea to agree that we can have access over a thin strip of croftland. And the Scottish Ministers have taken four weeks to let us know - someone was on holiday so no work was done - sounds depressingly familiar to the planning department. Oh well, nothing we can do to hurry it along.
In the meantime, drawings for submission for building warrant are also on a go slow - too much work on return from leave. Luckily for us, not a problem but we will be so pleased once we have completed the purchase and submitted for building warrant.
Back in Fishcross, we attended out first celeidh last night, walked in the Ochils today and visited / walked the Forth Clyde canal and saw the Falkirk wheel in motion last weekend.
The walk along the canal was lovely - reminded us of the Great Western in Devon. Went off piste to see the remains of a Roman fort and the Antonine Wall and decided we would return to complete a circular walk. Also happened upon the Auchinstarr climbing quarry - great idea - take one abandoned quarry and convert to climbing routes suitable for all abilities.
Finished the canal walk with lunch at The Boathouse restaurant - nice view of the canal basin and a good menu. Very busy still serving food to the masses at 14.30 on a Sunday. Then off to see the Falkirk Wheel. This amazing piece of engineering connects two canals, one very high up, by lifting boats up to the level of the high canal and obviously taking boats down the other way. All free, no charge to park, a free falconry display when we were there and many other activities on offer. Yet another one to return to and perhaps take a trip on the boat on the wheel.
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| Boats ready for transfer - two up top and one below |
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| Transfer under way, Union canal (to Edinburgh) above on the viaduct |
Today we were finally back in the hills and decided to climb the closest hill to the house known as "The Nebit" Not too high at around 1,700ft but my goodness it was steep, with many false summits. However, we made it and enjoyed our lunch at the top with 360 degree views across the Forth Valley and back into the Ochils. Clear skies that clouded over, pretty warm and humid. We returned via the path from Ben Cleuch amongst armies of flying ants getting ready to launch themselves on their papery wings. Every drainage channel was crawling with them so we beat a hasty retreat back to the car. Just after we arrived home the heavens opened and it poured with rain. Recording some very interesting rain days this month on the weather station although nothing like the day in July when almost two inches of the stuff fell in less than 12 hours.
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| View to Ben Cleuch (far right) Ochils in all of their glory |
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| Heather in bloom at our lunch stop |
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| Views back across the Forth Valley - there's that bridge again, Pentland Hills in the distance |
So that's us up to date. Sitting here now considering how many electrical sockets we require throughout the house. Quite difficult to imagine where and how many but this info is needed for building warrant so will apply the brains and come up with the answer.
Meanwhile yet another week of work looms large but this week will bring with it the end of my tenth month with the council. This time next year (Rodney) .........
Monday 23 July 2012
Chasing the sun & a visit to Falkland
While the rest of Britain was finally rediscovering the elusive summer sunshine, the jet stream had brought the normal state of play for Scotland and it was dreich in the extreme.
So we headed east towards a long golden beach we had spotted from a chilly St Andrews when we visited over the Christmas break.
The beach at Tentsmuir Forest is bordered by beautiful dunes and a forest. It reminded me of Newborough beach on Anglesey. That memory included the pay to enter barrier! Still £2 all day seems quite reasonable and toilets and a fine picnic area were provided.
It is quite strange to drive for 2 miles down a single track road and find a packed carpark at the other end. Even stranger to find that the occupants of said cars have apparently been swallowed up by the forest or the sand.
The tide was out, the wind was blowing and the sand was on the move. There were various warnings about not being caught out by the fast-moving tide although at first we failed to spot the sneaky tidal lagoons between the sea and forest. We walked for what felt like miles then found a good spot in the dunes for lunch. Sand in every mouthful but no rain - lucky really as Gary had left his waterproof at home. No photos either because the light was not exceptional and the sand would have damaged the lens. Take it from me, it is a lovely spot.
We wandered back along the edge of the forest then back to the car. Decided (well I suggested) that we would call in at Falkland on the way home. We got the South Atlantic jokes out of the way quite quickly. I had heard that this village was worth a visit and there was a good coffee shop - and it was only three miles off the route home. This was true but if you are considering visiting, don't go on the second last weekend in July because The Big Tent event is on and the village is full! No parking, full of festival type people and traffic cones everywhere. Falkland is just below the heights of East Lomond, which looks a nice hill to climb so we might be back but it will be in the depths of winter when all others are away.
Saturday we wandered up Alva Glen then dropped down to explore the gorge below the path through the glen. Steep and potentially slippy descent but well worth it for the view of the Alva burn in full flow through a hole carved out of the rocks. Huge rockface overhanging the burn making it an atmospheric place. Plenty of water pouring through the holes in the rock and a good whirlpool going on. If this was Devon, there would be a guided walk with handrails and warnings aplenty. Here you just take your chances. A few weeks ago we saw some canyoning folk entering the burn upstream of this feature. A natural waterslide with interesting twists and turns. Exhilaratingly cold too I imagine. The resulting flow of water from the two inches of rain from Wednesday had subsided some but we agreed a return trip after wet weather would be well worthwhile.
Found the elusive return track on the hillside above the glen and decided to give this a go. Watched a group of mixed ability walkers contemplate the decidedly steep uphill path that someone had chosen as the spot to camp / drink / eat at the top of while celebrating the life of a friend. They were silhouettes against the sky as they crept upwards and we headed back to the car. The path back was steep in that one-sided way with very steep and potentially dangerous drops to one side. However, relatively dry weather in the last two days made it OK to walk along. The final few yards were lost in brambles and ferns that were over my head so we bailed out and tiptoed over the golf course to finish the walk. Very wet greens indeed.
The Lawers trip was fine; a good deal and good food at the Killin Hotel then a gentle meander up to 3,000ft until the rain came in and we headed back to the car and hordes of midges. We will return and complete the ridge walk here. A beautiful area and the only spot that I have any photos of for this post. We could see Ben Vorlich (failed to complete last weekend) Ben Ledi - nice mountain, Ben Venue and the Lomond hills beyond. Also got a glimpse of Schiehallon which is on my "to do" list.
The lower slopes of Ben Lawers are a nature reserve and this is worthy of a visit in its own right - a lovely short ramble. The midges in the free carpark (donation of £2 requested) were ferocious and the minute you stood still they were on you in droves. Once the car door or boot was opened they were in, we drove along with the windows open but we still had half a dozen in the car when we stopped for lunch in a rainy car park in Glen Ogle. We released them here and killed off the most stubborn ones.
Meanwhile, on the plot - pits dug and foundation type confirmed ("normal") Cash transferred to solicitors in readiness for completion of sale this week. Building warrant work underway and due to be completed by the end of this week. M&E contractor engaged and working with our architect. So we will shortly be the proud owners of a plot of peat and heather plus a burn and a small wood with an option on the croft (cash lodged for this transaction too)
Once the building warrant is issued, we start the work on the tender documents. My Skye Box is filling up (in my head) with lovely things; soon to become a reality.
Once we have completed the sale we will go back and stomp all over our land. New wellies called for - especially if the rain returns to Skye as promised. Pictures to follow.
So we headed east towards a long golden beach we had spotted from a chilly St Andrews when we visited over the Christmas break.
The beach at Tentsmuir Forest is bordered by beautiful dunes and a forest. It reminded me of Newborough beach on Anglesey. That memory included the pay to enter barrier! Still £2 all day seems quite reasonable and toilets and a fine picnic area were provided.
It is quite strange to drive for 2 miles down a single track road and find a packed carpark at the other end. Even stranger to find that the occupants of said cars have apparently been swallowed up by the forest or the sand.
The tide was out, the wind was blowing and the sand was on the move. There were various warnings about not being caught out by the fast-moving tide although at first we failed to spot the sneaky tidal lagoons between the sea and forest. We walked for what felt like miles then found a good spot in the dunes for lunch. Sand in every mouthful but no rain - lucky really as Gary had left his waterproof at home. No photos either because the light was not exceptional and the sand would have damaged the lens. Take it from me, it is a lovely spot.
We wandered back along the edge of the forest then back to the car. Decided (well I suggested) that we would call in at Falkland on the way home. We got the South Atlantic jokes out of the way quite quickly. I had heard that this village was worth a visit and there was a good coffee shop - and it was only three miles off the route home. This was true but if you are considering visiting, don't go on the second last weekend in July because The Big Tent event is on and the village is full! No parking, full of festival type people and traffic cones everywhere. Falkland is just below the heights of East Lomond, which looks a nice hill to climb so we might be back but it will be in the depths of winter when all others are away.
Saturday we wandered up Alva Glen then dropped down to explore the gorge below the path through the glen. Steep and potentially slippy descent but well worth it for the view of the Alva burn in full flow through a hole carved out of the rocks. Huge rockface overhanging the burn making it an atmospheric place. Plenty of water pouring through the holes in the rock and a good whirlpool going on. If this was Devon, there would be a guided walk with handrails and warnings aplenty. Here you just take your chances. A few weeks ago we saw some canyoning folk entering the burn upstream of this feature. A natural waterslide with interesting twists and turns. Exhilaratingly cold too I imagine. The resulting flow of water from the two inches of rain from Wednesday had subsided some but we agreed a return trip after wet weather would be well worthwhile.
Found the elusive return track on the hillside above the glen and decided to give this a go. Watched a group of mixed ability walkers contemplate the decidedly steep uphill path that someone had chosen as the spot to camp / drink / eat at the top of while celebrating the life of a friend. They were silhouettes against the sky as they crept upwards and we headed back to the car. The path back was steep in that one-sided way with very steep and potentially dangerous drops to one side. However, relatively dry weather in the last two days made it OK to walk along. The final few yards were lost in brambles and ferns that were over my head so we bailed out and tiptoed over the golf course to finish the walk. Very wet greens indeed.
The Lawers trip was fine; a good deal and good food at the Killin Hotel then a gentle meander up to 3,000ft until the rain came in and we headed back to the car and hordes of midges. We will return and complete the ridge walk here. A beautiful area and the only spot that I have any photos of for this post. We could see Ben Vorlich (failed to complete last weekend) Ben Ledi - nice mountain, Ben Venue and the Lomond hills beyond. Also got a glimpse of Schiehallon which is on my "to do" list.
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| South to Ben Vorlich and Ben Venue, Loch Tay just visible |
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| Looking across to Tarmachan Ridge path |
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| North to Glen Lyon |
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| North towards An Stuc (the pointy one - a future challenge) |
The lower slopes of Ben Lawers are a nature reserve and this is worthy of a visit in its own right - a lovely short ramble. The midges in the free carpark (donation of £2 requested) were ferocious and the minute you stood still they were on you in droves. Once the car door or boot was opened they were in, we drove along with the windows open but we still had half a dozen in the car when we stopped for lunch in a rainy car park in Glen Ogle. We released them here and killed off the most stubborn ones.
Meanwhile, on the plot - pits dug and foundation type confirmed ("normal") Cash transferred to solicitors in readiness for completion of sale this week. Building warrant work underway and due to be completed by the end of this week. M&E contractor engaged and working with our architect. So we will shortly be the proud owners of a plot of peat and heather plus a burn and a small wood with an option on the croft (cash lodged for this transaction too)
Once the building warrant is issued, we start the work on the tender documents. My Skye Box is filling up (in my head) with lovely things; soon to become a reality.
Once we have completed the sale we will go back and stomp all over our land. New wellies called for - especially if the rain returns to Skye as promised. Pictures to follow.
Thursday 21 June 2012
A Scottish Summer Solstice
So here we are - it's the 21st June, the longest day of the year with the sun not setting until long after 23.00, full daylight as we go to bed and sunrise at 04.47 - which means a rude awakening around 04.15 when it gets light and ....... we have just reignited the boiler and the central heating as it is barely 12 degrees out there!
Did I mention that it has also rained almost non-stop all day?
Our first experience of long summer days and short nights and we still haven't shed our winter layers.
I hope those celebrating at Stonehenge this morning had better luck with the weather but I'm not sure they would have.
However, we do have something to celebrate - man plus digger, structural engineer and M&E consultant all engaged and en-route to either the plot to get pits dug or the drawings to get the required details worked up so that we can submit for building warrant.
We will complete the sale of the plot at the end of July so might have to make a journey to Skye just so that we can stand on the piece of mud and heather that we have purchased and walk the bounds. I may need a new pair of wellies - or waders - depending on the amount of rain that falls in the meantime.
To fill the time spent waiting, we have been exploring our local hills even more and finding new tracks to explore, new valleys to walk in and some very steep terrain. A few midges to report in the woods before the hills are reached but the vitamin B is working so far with no bites yet. Managed to get to the top of Dumyat again last weekend but the clouds arrived so no view for the third time of trying. Descended through a rhododendron forest and steep cliffs then had to walk the final mile on the A91 as we couldn't find any path along the foothills. Got very wet - a mixture of rain and sweat- so no stopping at the award-winning coffee bothy but home for hot showers and a hot drink.
Meanwhile some facts and stats from our adventure so far:
I am a third of the way (eight months) through my job at Clacks council
We have signed up to stay in the rented house until October 2013
Munros climbed so far - one (Ben Lomond)
Munros planned in next two weeks - one, possibly two (Lawers range)
We live in a weather "hot spot" or rather "sheltered spot" where we rarely experience extremes and the promised wind, rain etc misses us by dropping south or heading north - quite disappointing if you have recently installed a weather station. Gary's website is worth a look though. Link is http://garyburnett.co.uk/php/wxindex.php You can also view the Fishcross skies on this site.
Scottish phrases learnt to date - several eg: rammie, stromach, dreich, braw, mince
Anticipated build time for the new house - 9 months
Trips to Skye - three so far; all different and all wonderful
Looking back to this time last year, we were heading to Skye for a week at the lovely Fisherman's Loft with an eye on a few likely plots. No job for me, testing the housing market and living in the equivalent of a showhome, enjoying challenging walking on Dartmoor and the south Devon coast, getting fit again and making the most of a few months off.
Now moving on to the glorious task of planning the details of our dream home. Colours, flooring, furniture, lighting, equipment, kitchens, heating etc etc. I am setting up a Skyebox into which I will be depositing all kinds of good things in preparation for our new house.
No photos to share in this entry as it has been to dreich on recent walking jaunts to take any good photos. Will attempt to put that right on the next one.
We are finally heading in the right direction, Skyewards for sure, and will continue to live in this lovely spot until we move to Skye.
Did I mention that it has also rained almost non-stop all day?
Our first experience of long summer days and short nights and we still haven't shed our winter layers.
I hope those celebrating at Stonehenge this morning had better luck with the weather but I'm not sure they would have.
However, we do have something to celebrate - man plus digger, structural engineer and M&E consultant all engaged and en-route to either the plot to get pits dug or the drawings to get the required details worked up so that we can submit for building warrant.
We will complete the sale of the plot at the end of July so might have to make a journey to Skye just so that we can stand on the piece of mud and heather that we have purchased and walk the bounds. I may need a new pair of wellies - or waders - depending on the amount of rain that falls in the meantime.
To fill the time spent waiting, we have been exploring our local hills even more and finding new tracks to explore, new valleys to walk in and some very steep terrain. A few midges to report in the woods before the hills are reached but the vitamin B is working so far with no bites yet. Managed to get to the top of Dumyat again last weekend but the clouds arrived so no view for the third time of trying. Descended through a rhododendron forest and steep cliffs then had to walk the final mile on the A91 as we couldn't find any path along the foothills. Got very wet - a mixture of rain and sweat- so no stopping at the award-winning coffee bothy but home for hot showers and a hot drink.
Meanwhile some facts and stats from our adventure so far:
I am a third of the way (eight months) through my job at Clacks council
We have signed up to stay in the rented house until October 2013
Munros climbed so far - one (Ben Lomond)
Munros planned in next two weeks - one, possibly two (Lawers range)
We live in a weather "hot spot" or rather "sheltered spot" where we rarely experience extremes and the promised wind, rain etc misses us by dropping south or heading north - quite disappointing if you have recently installed a weather station. Gary's website is worth a look though. Link is http://garyburnett.co.uk/php/wxindex.php You can also view the Fishcross skies on this site.
Scottish phrases learnt to date - several eg: rammie, stromach, dreich, braw, mince
Anticipated build time for the new house - 9 months
Trips to Skye - three so far; all different and all wonderful
Looking back to this time last year, we were heading to Skye for a week at the lovely Fisherman's Loft with an eye on a few likely plots. No job for me, testing the housing market and living in the equivalent of a showhome, enjoying challenging walking on Dartmoor and the south Devon coast, getting fit again and making the most of a few months off.
Now moving on to the glorious task of planning the details of our dream home. Colours, flooring, furniture, lighting, equipment, kitchens, heating etc etc. I am setting up a Skyebox into which I will be depositing all kinds of good things in preparation for our new house.
No photos to share in this entry as it has been to dreich on recent walking jaunts to take any good photos. Will attempt to put that right on the next one.
We are finally heading in the right direction, Skyewards for sure, and will continue to live in this lovely spot until we move to Skye.
Friday 25 May 2012
Time to crack open the champagne
Mission accomplished!
The planners have made their decision and
WE HAVE FULL PLANNING PERMISSION
Game on then.
Luckily we headed over to Skye last weekend and met with Dualchas on Monday to set about planning the detail of our NEW HOUSE. Ian was quite confident after his discussion with planning officer's boss that all would be well and we thought a short break on Skye is never wasted.
Considered the interior finishes - white walls (Gary very pleased), pale wood accents, pale wooden stairs, lots of glass, minimal window coverings, glossy white kitchen and tiled floor throughout the ground floor. I did manage to get my blue, slightly sparkling, worktop agreed for the kitchen. Externally we will have the corrugated roof, wood clad walls and beautifully matched in windows and doors. Add to that plenty of wall hangings, pictures and rugs for splashes of colour and you should be getting the picture.
We have worked up a schedule which should see the builders (whoever they are) on site in October - giving us a finished house by June 2013. So the timing works. Also sorted out the budget bits that were unclear so we have a better idea of what to budget for and when.
Next steps - commission a structural engineer and M&E engineer to assist with foundations, structure and how we heat the house. We have plenty of ideas after visiting the renovating and home building show in Glasgow last weekend. Also have a few contacts so will get onto that one early next week.
We also need to find man with digger (local) to dig the holes for the structural engineer.
We stayed at a lovely B&B which was literally at the end of a road outside of Broadford right at the foot of a pretty big hill. The only noise was the birds outside the window - they were very loud!
Large rooms, comfy beds, good breakfasts and the host was a guide on Skye tours so very knowledgeable about the island. The other two people staying were on their first visit to Skye and had been out climbing / walking / scrambling every day.
As for the weather - it was blue skies, sunshine and a bit of a breeze. Just the sort of weather to be working in the roof level at Dualchas.
Two good dinners in Broadford and gorgeous views back to the mainland - dolphins in the bay which we think we spotted after they were pointed out to us.
Also drove back most of the way
to Elgol for more Cuillin photos before being stopped by road repairs
and traffic queues and turning round. Sat by the loch instead and
enjoyed the sun and the views for a while.
We did have some free time so explored Armadale where the ferry from Mallaig comes in. It looked so nice that we decided to go home that way on Tuesday and booked a ticket there and then. Spent several pleasant hours wandering around, out to a seal and otter hide in a private (community) owned woodland and had a nice lunch from a small shack that was tardis-like in its ability to feed a never-ending stream of hungry visitors.Will return to the Donald (clan) centre when we are residents as it will cost us 50p rather than £6.50 each.
The trip home was via the ferry, stops on white sand beaches at Morar (could be the Caribbean), Fort William and finally a stop in Glen Coe for lunch and the Green Welly in Tyndrum before arriving in Fishcross at around 17.00.
Just three days at work this week - have been busy but always with an eye on the emails just in case there was news. And now we have it - such a good feeling.
So a wee celebration is on the cards this evening, drink may be taken and toasts made.
After all this time, we are finally certain of where we will be living, what we will be living in and when. Now it's just the croft to sort out.
Further updates and, of course, plans and photos as we progress to follow.
Now, where did I save the Grand Designs details? Kevin McCloud, we're heading your way.
NB: One of the most disconcerting sights in a Scottish heat wave is the sheer number of very pale people who insist on stripping off at the first hint of sun, becoming bright red as a result and parading their fearsome burns (and bodies) for all to see. Not pretty and almost certain to be a problem for the NHS in future years.
The planners have made their decision and
WE HAVE FULL PLANNING PERMISSION
Game on then.
Luckily we headed over to Skye last weekend and met with Dualchas on Monday to set about planning the detail of our NEW HOUSE. Ian was quite confident after his discussion with planning officer's boss that all would be well and we thought a short break on Skye is never wasted.
Considered the interior finishes - white walls (Gary very pleased), pale wood accents, pale wooden stairs, lots of glass, minimal window coverings, glossy white kitchen and tiled floor throughout the ground floor. I did manage to get my blue, slightly sparkling, worktop agreed for the kitchen. Externally we will have the corrugated roof, wood clad walls and beautifully matched in windows and doors. Add to that plenty of wall hangings, pictures and rugs for splashes of colour and you should be getting the picture.
We have worked up a schedule which should see the builders (whoever they are) on site in October - giving us a finished house by June 2013. So the timing works. Also sorted out the budget bits that were unclear so we have a better idea of what to budget for and when.
Next steps - commission a structural engineer and M&E engineer to assist with foundations, structure and how we heat the house. We have plenty of ideas after visiting the renovating and home building show in Glasgow last weekend. Also have a few contacts so will get onto that one early next week.
We also need to find man with digger (local) to dig the holes for the structural engineer.
We stayed at a lovely B&B which was literally at the end of a road outside of Broadford right at the foot of a pretty big hill. The only noise was the birds outside the window - they were very loud!
Large rooms, comfy beds, good breakfasts and the host was a guide on Skye tours so very knowledgeable about the island. The other two people staying were on their first visit to Skye and had been out climbing / walking / scrambling every day.
As for the weather - it was blue skies, sunshine and a bit of a breeze. Just the sort of weather to be working in the roof level at Dualchas.
Two good dinners in Broadford and gorgeous views back to the mainland - dolphins in the bay which we think we spotted after they were pointed out to us.
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| Reflections in Broadford bay - snow-capped mountains in the far distance |
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| Bla Bheinn - looking very different from our last visit |
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| View across Loch Slapin - a nice spot for a break |
We did have some free time so explored Armadale where the ferry from Mallaig comes in. It looked so nice that we decided to go home that way on Tuesday and booked a ticket there and then. Spent several pleasant hours wandering around, out to a seal and otter hide in a private (community) owned woodland and had a nice lunch from a small shack that was tardis-like in its ability to feed a never-ending stream of hungry visitors.Will return to the Donald (clan) centre when we are residents as it will cost us 50p rather than £6.50 each.
The trip home was via the ferry, stops on white sand beaches at Morar (could be the Caribbean), Fort William and finally a stop in Glen Coe for lunch and the Green Welly in Tyndrum before arriving in Fishcross at around 17.00.
Just three days at work this week - have been busy but always with an eye on the emails just in case there was news. And now we have it - such a good feeling.
So a wee celebration is on the cards this evening, drink may be taken and toasts made.
After all this time, we are finally certain of where we will be living, what we will be living in and when. Now it's just the croft to sort out.
Further updates and, of course, plans and photos as we progress to follow.
Now, where did I save the Grand Designs details? Kevin McCloud, we're heading your way.
NB: One of the most disconcerting sights in a Scottish heat wave is the sheer number of very pale people who insist on stripping off at the first hint of sun, becoming bright red as a result and parading their fearsome burns (and bodies) for all to see. Not pretty and almost certain to be a problem for the NHS in future years.
Sunday 13 May 2012
Planners!!! and Cobblers
Which to consider first?
Planners refers to the personal opinion of one of the Highland Council's planners, and our case officer, which means that we are having to reconsider the larch shingles that we were going to clad the house with. The good news - all other aspects of the house design, site layout, access road etc are fine. It's just that this particular planner doesn't like larch / shingles. As we are more concerned with the inside of the house this is not a major set back but it seems wrong that one individual's personal opinion can delay approval. No, there is no problem with failing to meet the considerations of the local plan, no we are not in breach of any regulation, simple fact is that we could appeal and win. Do we have the will, cash, appetite to do this - no we don't. We just want to get on with it.
So, Ian from Dualchas has been very quickly back to the drawing board and sends us some options. He is suggesting a "corrugated" material that would make the house look like many of the original buildings in this part of Skye. (agricultural sheds and crofts) We consider this but, while we like it for the roof, not sure about the whole house. Settle on a corrugated roof with - wait for it - larch cladding (not shingles) on the walls and gable ends. Will still look very clean and modern and will still be clad in wood. There is a good example of the style we are talking about on the Dualchas website. http://www.dualchas.com/index.php/Private-Residential/Boreraig-Isle-of-Skye.html
We will be keeping the colours neutral, grey roof like the one at Boreraig above and the wood cladding will eventually fade to a gentle silvered colour. Quite happy with this but more than a little irritated by the delay. We are now a week past the stated decision date. Ian is confident that he will get a positive decision out of the planner this week.
Cobblers - a bit of poetic license with Ben Arthur AKA The Cobbler, which we climbed last Sunday. Fellow posters on Walkhighlands suggested this as a good mountain to tackle after Ben Lomond. Took their advice and enjoyed a tough but interesting day on the hill. This is yet another popular mountain so we were off bright and early and eating breakfast in the car park at Arrochar by 09.00. A large sign told us we had to pay & display (previously free) but it was the grand sum of £1 for the whole day - bargain.
This walk starts off on easy zig-zags up through the forest. The zigs and zags getting steeper with every turn. Good views back to Ben Lomond and down Loch Long.
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| View of Loch Long - very still at this point in the day |
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| Ben Lomond - our route from last week can be clearly seen |
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| Distinctive shape of our destination. Fellow walker in red on the path. |
The path was busy with a variety of people in a variety of clothing. We could see the weather closing in ahead. We decided to stop by the famous Narnain Boulders, which are huge rocks in the middle of the path. As we enjoyed our coffee, the threatened weather arrived. Not rain, not sleet, not hail (more of that later) but huge great snowflakes. It was like being inside one of those snow domes where you shake the glass bubble and the snow swirls around. We walked on with the snow being blown straight into our faces - cool!
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| Snowstorm in May |
Arrived at what looked like a small lochain on the map but turned out to be a damp hollow in reality. We could see all the way down to the rest and be thankful car park. You may have heard of this stretch of road as it has been mostly closed due to rockfall recently. (The detour was something like 47 miles) Anyway, all open again and quite busy. We also spied out the route onwards to Ben Ime. This is a steep old Munro.
This was where the path splits and our way went left and up, up, up a very steep staircase. If you have seen Lord of the Rings and the stair to Shelob's lair, it was a more airy version of this. Despite the number of people out and about, they all dispersed here and we climbed alone apart from a very fit young lady who passed us easily and disappeared from view. We finally rounded the shoulder and could see the summit above.
The path became much more eroded here but was no problem. Stopped at a col for the view straight back down towards Loch Long. Steep. We both thought the path leading away from here was our return route, didn't fancy it so agreed we would just retrace our steps.
Reached the fairly small summit plateau - although the "real" summit rock is reached by "threading the needle" and climbing up onto the sloping, polished rocks above with a very close view of the sheer drop beyond. The needle is a small hole in the rocks that you squeeze through before hauling yourself up onto the final even smaller summit. Decided this wasn't for us and watched a few valiantly threading, though no-one tried the final few steps.
A cold wind was blowing so we found shelter away from the crowds and ate our lunch in peace and quiet. Ventured above the shelter of the rocks for some dramatic photos of the surrounding mountains and lochs. We could see for miles and miles.
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| View towards Arran |
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| The actual summit rocks on the left in profile. Sheer drop below. |
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| Ben Ime and weather heading towards us - time to go |
By now the hail had started in earnest. Polystyrene type balls of ice which clumped together and made the rocks slippy and tricky. The path down became a rocky scramble within about 15 steps of the top. We continued down carefully, negotiating a few very steep gullies. Found a bypass path for one but the only way down a couple of them was to sit and slide. Luckily Gary's legs are much longer than mine and he was able to go first and steady my slide down!
Several of those coming up looked taken aback by how steep and scrambly it was and some had to lift their dogs up the gullies. We descended reasonable quickly, passing a couple who looked terrified and were moving very slowly indeed. The rocks were wet and icy in places so I suppose better to be slow and safe. As always just when you think you've made it down safely, a final scramble down a stream bed got us to what was, in comparison, a motorway of a track. No wonder some of those coming up looked shocked - led along a nice, surfaced path then here's the mountain as nature intended. Decided we would go up this way in the future and come back down the stairs. Once we are much fitter, we could carry on to Ben Narnain and down over the ridge. Would be quite a lot of height to regain and a couple of extra miles. One for later then.
Picked up the main track back past the boulders and into the trees again. We had spied a perfect bench for our last cup of coffee and raced others on the track until we reached it and bagged it. No-one else knew what we were doing but as we settled ourselves on the (wet) seat, a group of four arrived looking slightly miffed that the seat was taken. Ha.
Returned to the car, changed into clean dry clothes and drove home. The next day both of us were suffering from "lowerer's arm" Shoulders and arms aching from lowering ourselves and our rucsacks down the hill.
Yesterday (Saturday) we headed to Glasgow for some retail therapy. Very enjoyable and how nice to rediscover John Lewis again. Travelled by train direct from Alloa - very easy journey straight to the shops. Will be back for stocking up on stuff before we move to Skye.
Next weekend is the home building show at the SEC in Glasgow. We have complimentary tickets and a large list of must-sees / questions to ask. Could be a tiring one but it will allow us to make some decisions about the house and how it will be built.
Then, if all has gone well with the planners, we will be off to Skye to meet with Ian and do the detailed work on the specification sheets. Hoping to call in at our solicitors in Fort William on the way back to sign the papers and complete the sale.
Watch this space.
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