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Showing posts with label Ring of Barfad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ring of Barfad. Show all posts

Tuesday, 22 July 2014

The Black Burn, Carsbuie

Last week I shared these pictures with my family and friends on Facebook.
This week I thought I should share them with my blogging friends.
Last Friday late afternoon I took a run up to Blairbuie north of Shennanton.
I first looked around here in 2009.
Here's that post Ring of Barfad.
This is the Black Burn before it runs into the Bladnoch River. 
Just after taking this picture I heard a flapping sound.


I just managed to zoom in on this fella before he/she flew out of sight.


There's a point where the burn runs slow and deep. I sat and watched as the dragonflies flew by.
There were dolphins and gators in the burn (unless you see something else)


My Facebook friends saw a frog, a demon and a petrified heron here.
 I saw a girl in a wheelchair race.


Though I sat for a while, the otters never showed. 
We pass by here on one or two of Shorty's walks and it's quite a magical place.
I'll be back

Sunday, 30 September 2012

Wigtownshire Ramblers Culvennan Fell September 2012

Saturday the 29th of September.
Lofty is today's leader.
This is a walk we did two years ago.
Once I get Lofty's report I'll publish it below.
Thirteen of us today. We start on the Three Lochs road north of Kirkcowan. 
Another account of this walk will appear on my good friend Gordon from Ayr's Blog


This place is very interesting.
It's an old farmstead that goes by the name of Drumbuie and looks like there's a lot of history about it.
There's a stone in the wall marked 1734.
There's a genealogy page which says a Moravia Charteris was born here, a possible descendant of Malachy King of Ireland.
And there's also a tree (I think that's a picture of it on my last post of this walk) called 'The Boy Tree', where a young 11 year old Peter Douglas was murdered by a tinkler or tinker called Alexander Cochrane.
Details are found in Andrew McCormick's 'The Tinkler Gypsies' (pages 134 to 139) or have a quick look HERE 


These dead trees are at the back of Drumbuie


Our next point of interest is in the grounds of Shennanton.
Several theories were put forward to what the enclosure above was used for.




Views over to the Galloway Hills from the River Bladnoch.
The flock of Texel's all had what looked like mud spots on them.


Here's a rare looking work of natures art


Sheep, precarious crossings and the Black Burn.

Looking for anything on the Black Burn, I came across a government document about the proposed Glenchamber Windfarm near Glenluce. Now I've never been anti windfarm, but I'm sure we have enough in this area now. This proposal was rejected by the local authorities, but somehow the Scottish Government believe they have the right to disregard the wishes of the local people.
Here's the link to that document should anyone wish to read it.

                                 Directorate for Planning and Environmental Appeals




Lunch overlooking Barfad Loch


Another look at the enclosed memorial on the loch side. The wreath, bottom right looks well weathered now.It may be in memory of a McKie who were resident at Barfad. 



Barfad


Mud. The hill we go past is called Killymuck.........quite appropriate !


A carpet supplied by the Stationmaster gets us over the barbed wire.
Here we head into the Shennoch Plantation.
Shennoch:- from the Gaelic Sean, old and cognate with the Latin Sen-ex


The final climb to Culvennan Fell.

Culvennan Fell. Vent breccia. Breccia with generally angular clasts adjacent to the margin of a diorite intrusion. Finely laminated fine sandstone clasts are typical of the host sediments. Coarser-grained white sandstone clasts, sometimes rounded, are exotic.

Don't ask me, I know nothing about geology.!


One triangulation pillar and one flush bracket


The group picture.


The trig point is 213 mtrs, the cairn is 215 mtrs.
The Ayrshire Blogger is less than 2 mtrs


Over the fells


I think this may be Chanterelle, apparently edible and delicious.


A wide ranging view east.


We have a feeling that this is a prehistoric site (not the sheepfold), but there's nothing on the O.S map.



The last leg of a nice nine mile hike.

Shorty's report will appear here later.


Wigtownshire Ramblers – Saturday 29 September 2012


Thirteen ramblers assembled on the Three Lochs road just north of the A75 on a morning that promised crisp autumn weather.  Dark clouds to the north suggested something else but the group headed off in good spirits along the old Military Road.  Some sections were wet and muddy but the solid base created under the direction of General Caulfield in the 1760s provided a good foothold.

They soon reached the old farmstead of Drumbuie.  There they paused to inspect the unusual archway which served the courtyard of the old house.  A stone gave the date of 1734 which predates the Military road.  The group continued eastwards along the road which soon reached a tarmac section which took them to Doonhill Wood.  From there they squelched through a gateway and followed the edge of the wood over a low hill below the main power line.  From there they took to the attractive woods around Shennanton House.  In the woods they found an unusual dyked enclosure about 4 metres square with the sides sloping down to the south.  There was no entrance into the enclosure nor any obvious structure inside.  There was much speculation as to its purpose.

The ramblers skirted the main gardens and emerged onto the road at Shennanton Sawmill.  They followed the road past the home farm and as far as the Bladnoch bridge.  There they took to the fields and followed the course of the river northwards.  As they went along a couple of shots were heard and, fearful of disturbing a shoot, they proceeded carefully until it became clear that the noises were only a pair of gun dogs under training.  Burn crossings added to the entertainment and they soon reached the road again.  After crossing the road they entered another wood and soon reached their lunch stop overlooking Barfad Loch.

Lunch was curtailed by a sudden sharp shower so the ramblers donned their wet weather gear and headed for the old track which crossed north of the fells.  The rain soon stopped but the track got wetter and the presence of cattle made the going a little difficult.  The route crossed a fence into the forest and the going got easier.  There was a short pause at the ruins of Shennock farm where the walk leader recounted a tale of an army exercise where the unsuspecting shooting tenant was confronted by a troop of armed soldiers supported by small Scorpion tanks.  He felt somewhat out-gunned.

After leaving Shennock the ramblers followed the little used forest road to the top of Shennock Fell.  The main users seemed to be red and roe deer which had left many tracks in the muddy sections.  The group then cut through the trees and emerged onto the open moorland.  A short climb led them to the cairn and trig point on the top of Culvennan Fell.  There were excellent views in all directions with odd features picked out by patches of sunshine as the clouds scudded over the sky.  A pair of diggers were working away on the summit of an adjacent hill but it was not clear what they were up to.

The group descended the southern side of the fell and then a short rise led them to the summit of Crunlae Fell.  After admiring the views over the Machars and Wigtown Bay they continued on down following a well-used sheep track.  On reaching the lower ground they found evidence of several ancient structures.  One had the appearance of a chambered cairn and another seemed to be the outline of a building but there was nothing marked on the current maps. 

The route then followed a rough path over green fields and bracken knolls with boggy sections and deep burns between them, after which they re-joined the Three Lochs road and regained the cars.  It had been an enjoyable but testing walk of 9 miles.

The next event, on Saturday 6th October, is the popular walk around Newton Stewart.  Meet at the Breastworks Car Park in Stranraer at 09:30 to share transport.  The walk will start from the Riverside Car Park in Newton Stewart at 10:00. (Grid Ref: NX 412 653)  New walkers are always welcome.  For any queries, please contact the walk leader on 01671 403351.

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

Ring of Barfad

Monday the 26th of October 2009.
It's a nice bright morning,so i'm going to find the spot where the Black Burn joins the Bladnoch.From the A75 i drive up the unclassified road past Shennanton House.
Parking up at the entrance road into the Ring of Barfad,i head through the woods till i reach the Black Burn.
The centre picture of this collage,is my first view.The Black Burn is a long meandering burn starting north west near Loch Derry,so it's a fair old flow by the time it reaches here.
Following a meander,i met up with the farmer tending stock.A nice sociable person she walked with me down to the confluence of the burn and the river.With lots of boggy ground to cover,i was pleased to have an expert leader.Here the Black Burn becomes slow and deep.The farmer tells me that after prolonged spells of rain it floods and looks like a loch.
Now my guide says goodbye,she's a lot more animals to tend.Thanks for your help.
The Bladnoch nearly doubles in size now,it's debatable whether there's more water coming from the burn or the river.
Now i head north up the river.It's a combination of slow deep pools and shallow rapids.I disturbed two snipes and an otter,and of course got no pictures.
Now back among the farm animals,i give the thoroughbred the core of the Braeburn apple i've just eaten.He kept nudging me for more till i got through the next gate.
There's a fair variety of farm animals about.This particular ram kept giving me the evil eye.
Now i'm taking a look up Ring Hill,know locally as Drum.Below the overgrown copse of trees is actually an isolated piece of land.The Bladnoch splits in two,and runs either side,hence the name 'Hopeless Knowe'.
The lady farmer had said there were lovely views from here,and she was right.It's just a shame my attempt to get a 360 degree panorama failed.
Now i head back to the car.
Now on my way home i stop for this view of Cairnsmore and Craignelder...
...and this one looking over Challoch Church.
I'm writing this Tuesday morning.It's wet and windy again.
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