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Showing posts with label Drummore. Show all posts
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Sunday, 16 December 2012

Wigtownshire Ramblers Drummore to Sandhead Coastal December 2012

It's the 15th of December.
Today's walk is part of the Mull of Galloway Trail
We are doing the section from Drummore to Sandhead.
An early start sees us catching the 9.15 bus from Sandhead to Drummore.
22 of us begin the walk, this becomes 23 when we're joined at Logan Mills by a walker who's recently undergone knee surgery.
Today's leaders are Scoop and the Weaver.
The Weaver's report will follow. 
We get the occasional glimpse of the sun as we begin the walk from the old mill in Drummore.


Although most of the path is by the coast it occasionally diverts inland.


This inward loop took us though a muddy path via the Grennan Slate quarries.


We get back on the coast at Dungamen Bay as a couple of horse riders head for Terally.


At Terally Point we pass this information board.


We have a four legged friend with us today. This beauty goes by the name of Tilly.



Another short stretch of road walking brings us to New England Bay.


There's no shortage of seabirds today.


Reaching Logan Mills we stop for lunch. 


After lunch we head inland again.


On this section we pass St Agnes Chapel, Logan Windmill and view Auchness Castle.
I included more details on these three buildings in my 2011 post Ardwell to Logan. 


Seeing a nice lean on gate I ask for a girly picture.
Everyone a cracker ! (Christmas that is)


Chapel Rossan Bay and Ardwell come next. No sign of the burger van at this time of year.


The two pictures on the left in the above collage are of a miniature European village. I believe this is known as the Ardwell Proving Ground. It's a village for model tanks. There's a number of  videos on YouTube


Back on the shore, it's quite a stony beach the rest of the way


Drumantrae Bay


We take another short break near the Dyemill. It's now a private residence, but was once powered by the Alwhibbie Burn to mill seaweed and obtain a brown dye.


Smiling faces at the thought of mince pies


Another information board close to Ardwell Mill.


Tilly takes a drink from the Cairnwell Burn.


Sandhead and the walk finish.

Below are a couple of collages from Scoop in which I get a look in. 

Reaching Sandhead, the Tigh Na Mara were well prepared for our arrival.
Hot mince pies, tea, coffee and lots of chatter were a welcome conclusion to a long day's walking.

Here's the Weaver's report.

Ramblers’ report Saturday 15th December.
A mild but overcast day encouraged twenty two ramblers to turn out for a 10 mile walk along the coast path on Saturday. The route was to lead northwards from Drummore to Sandhead.
Cars were left at Sandhead and a bus journey taking in the delights of the Southern Rhins eventually dropped the company off in Drummore, to start the walk from the old mill by the harbour.
The tide was coming in, but there was no wind, so the problems were not expected, which had plagued the previous day’s high water, where debris consisting of mounds of seaweed and quite large stones were thrown up onto the path.
The shore on the west side of Luce Bay is being washed away by the rough sea and the walk showed just how vulnerable the land is along here. The old road out of Drummore is no longer accessible by motors because of erosion, but provided a quiet introduction to a length of road walking where some walkers took to the wide sea wall with a good view of the water below.
A section away from the sea, following the track up to Grennan farm brought a panoramic sight of Luce Bay, before descending once again to the road along by hidden quarries and brushy undergrowth.
Tarmac was avoided by walking a path alongside the road, through the edge of Grennan wood, sometimes muddy after the recent rain, to Terally road end. Across the road the foreshore, with the sea approaching rapidly was now enjoyed, until the roofless Terally coal store was reached. Old pictures show horses and carts queuing here to be loaded from beached shipping, a reminder of how this inaccessible corner relied on sea transport for such a long time.
The sandy beach at New England Bay was nowhere to be seen as the tide rose and when Balgowan Point was rounded the shore had to be abandoned for the path cleared above the tideline.
Logan Mill is now just a tower lacking its sails, a corn mill dating from the seventeenth century. It was a perfect stop for lunch, where a late arrival put the numbers up to twenty three. The waves crashing onto the shore provided a pleasing accompaniment to the sociable picnic.
With time at a premium because of the short daylight hours, the walkers were soon pressing onward, forsaking the coast path for a while to turn inland and pass by the nineteenth century Saint Agnes’ chapel. This was built by James McDouall, the Laird of Logan, and named after his wife, Agnes Buchan Hepburn, for the use of estate workers.
The coast path was picked up once more at Auchness where woods and fields alongside the road gave a safe path to Ardwell picnic site. Two delightful small bridges could be seen carrying the road over small burns, one with a beautifully built rounded arch. A ruined building and large gateposts were discovered along the old entry into the Logan estate.
The shore was once more reached at Chapel Rossan house, where the old road used to take the seaward route, but was washed away long ago. The site is named for St. Drostran, an Irish monk. However, there is no sign of the old chapel to be seen today.
Killaser burn is wide and deep and the road bridge crosses it, which meant that the pretty village of Ardwell, with a miniature town nestled between trees in one of the gardens, and a Norman motte above the old shop, was not missed.  Again the ramblers progressed to the shore by Ardwell chalets and on to Ringvinachen point and the West Freugh outpost, used to monitor the range in the bay.
Another rest was taken at Dyemill before skirting the house along the A716 and dropping to the beach once more by way of an old green road. The Dyemill is a reminder of the old textile manufactory of the area when it was renowned for its flax production.
The high tide kept the walkers to the wooded path and the rather overgrown trail for the next section, passing Ardwell mill and a small cairn raised to commemorate someone’s beloved dog, Rebel. There was no sign today of the long legged, long beaked white bird, perhaps a great white heron, which had been seen feeding by an outfall pipe on Tuesday’s recce.
As Sandhead came into view, a landslide which had fallen earlier in the week from the road south out of Sandhead, had been surprisingly washed away, with very little sign left of it on the beach, but leaving a great scar on the hillside, another sign of the encroaching sea on this coast.
As the sky darkened and dusk began to fall, Tigh na Mara in Sandhead, welcomed the weary ramblers with tea and mince pies, a fitting end to this December walk.
Next week’s walk will be an 11 mile quite strenuous tramp around the Door of Cairnsmore, meaning an early start of 8.30 am Breastworks, Stranraer, 9 am Riverside, Newton Stewart and 9.30 am at the walk start, Cairnsmore car park, NX 464 633. Another short walk is being arranged for those who wish to have a little exercise before mince pies at the walk leaders’ house. For more details phone 01671 401222.  New members are always welcome.

Sunday, 19 August 2012

The Wigtownshire Ramblers - Damnaglaur August 2012

It's Saturday the 18th of August and I'm back walking with the Ramblers.
Today's leader is Scoop, with the Weaver as her back up.

We're starting the walk from our leader's wonderful garden.
The press release will be written by the Weaver meaning I can take it easy with the report writing.
Her account will follow the pictures as usual.

So off we go
A circuit of the garden.


Leaving Damnaglaur


Kildonan Croft - Drummore Views


The Kirk Covenant and SS Main and SS Rio Verde Memorials





Path to Kilstay Bay



Sea Wall Strollers...


Sea Wall Chancers ha ha
I had the camera poised for some swimming. 


Short walk to Drummore


The Ship Inn is a Thai restaurant these days.


Drummore Harbour to our lunch on the beach


The unfinished Limpet Hall



The only boat afloat on Luce Bay, and the shoreline walk.


Maryport Pavilion


Creechan Farm and view


Tea and confectionery at Damnaglaur.
Thanks for a great walk Scoop 

Ramblers’ walk August 18th 2012

The optimism of nineteen walkers was well rewarded this Saturday when a misty start to the day’s excursion turned into hot sunshine by its end.

A stroll around the beautifully kept garden of the walk leader at Damnaglaur began what was to be a ramble of continuous delights.  The flocks of geese, turkeys and hens at Buckie Knowe along the road, together with various breeds of sheep, gave an interest which was heightened when the old track across by Kildonan croft was taken, with great views down to the little harbour of Drummore, now filled with the incoming tide, shining in the sun.

The school road was climbed to the church on the hill, the Kirk Covenant, so named because it was built in the year of the signing of the Covenant, 1638, to replace the old Kirkmaiden kirk, the remains of which are to be seen on the Mull farm. A diversion into the graveyard was taken to inspect the memorial to those who died on the SS Main, which was torpedoed by a German submarine in 1917. The ship was raised and visitors were allowed on board for a small fee, the money was used to pay for this memorial.

Now the walkers took a route down the dappled Glen Road and across a field to view the standing stone near Kilstay. This is thought to mark an early Christian site and burial ground which is adjacent to another early church recorded nearby.

A little dog thought to join the walkers just at the corner, but was deterred by its owner, and the sea wall was taken to by well-balanced people for the next stretch of the walk, which now took the route of the new coast path. Entertainment was provided by a couple who walked along a ledge above the tide, which was not deep at this point, but gave a few wet feet before the road was once more gained.

A colourful garden at the entrance to the village was inspected and the abandoned shore road was followed past flowery and picturesque cottages, now a quiet corner fronting the sea. The harbour, with a half built or half demolished shed spoiling the view, was passed, and an old eighteenth century mill inspected, with its wheel and fast flowing water from the leat still intact.

Along Cailiness road a picnic site with comfortable seats on the beach welcomed the ramblers for a lunch break, a pleasant interlude with birds flying low over the water and the rushing music of waves close by.

A path cut through rampant wild flowers, including the now seeding cups of wild carrot and stands of aromatic mugwort, provided an interesting specimen of ‘robin’s pincushion’ on a wild rose – a hedgerow gall, looking like a mossy ball, which is caused by the minute gall-wasp which lays its eggs in the rose bud in spring.

The caravan site at Maryport was soon reached and the new coast path was left, to climb steeply uphill up past Creechan Farm, the exertion rewarded by splendid views over to the Mull and its lighthouse.

Now it was only a short distance through field and along the road back to Damnaglaur where delicious tea in the sunshine awaited hungry walkers, having completed a most pleasant and relaxing circular excursion in the southernmost part of this area.

Next week’s walk is a 6mile trek along forest roads, by tussocks and heather to the summit of Craignelder. Meet for car sharing at Breastworks Stranraer, 9.00am, Riverside, Newton Stewart, 9.30am, and the Red Deer Car Park,( NX 521731) 10am. If going directly to the start please phone walk leader 01671 403351. All walkers will be made welcome.
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