June 2009 Walk
Twenty three two legged walkers and one four legged (Curly)gather at New Luce Village Hall,it's a lovely morning,but cloud forecast for later.

Our first two kilometres are on the minor road towards Glenluce where we join the Southern Upland Way at Cruise.


(Shoogly - 1 definition - Very shaky and unstable. This is an old Scottish word.)

We stop by the railway at this point.
Last year our walk leader tried to tell us a little history here,but fought a losing battle with the midgies.
Here at Airyolland,there was once a cottage,a road and a manned railway crossing.





We continue along farmtrack eventually reaching Craig Crossing.Apparently the cannon we saw the last time is round the back of the cottage being repaired.


In addition to gates a wall may contain smaller purposely built gaps for the passage or control of wildlife and livestock such as sheep. The smaller holes usually no more than 8 inches in height are called 'Bolt Holes' or 'Smoots'. Larger ones may be between eighteen and 24 inches in height, these are called a 'Cripple Hole'.
They're also known as 'Sheep Creeps'in Dartmoor,and Lunky and Hogg holes in various parts of the country
One of our ramblers who comes across lots of drystane dykes in his work tells us this is an unusually built hole,since they're usually topped with a long flat stone.

Something stirring in the bracken alerts Curly.

Amid the tree stumps on Glenwhan Moor we stop for lunch.

After a pleasant break we're back on the route of the Southern Upland Way.Here we've reached the New Luce/Castle Kennedy road close to Pinwherrie farm.





Contrary to the opinions of some,the last two words on this sign are not a description of any of todays walkers.

At this eastern entrance you could almost always guarantee seeing red squirrels.
Now all the feeders have vanished.The present Earl of Stair ordered them to be removed for fear of attracting grey squirrels into the area.
A group of young lads were having a great time larking about on the grass.

The last stretch along the side of the White Loch brings us to the waiting cars at the garage by the A75.

A very enjoyable walk finishing just nicely before the rain came on.
Shoogly, i loove that word, doesn't it describe perfectly. I am so envious of your walks, we ahven't been on a proper hike for too long, i am having withdrawal symptoms!!! i shall just have to look at your photos & wish.
ReplyDeleteThe difference is Ruthie,that when you do get back to nature,you manage to find the most exquisite things to photograph.Your winter pictures have been brilliant.
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