A Sojourn in the Kingdom of Fife

I'm over in Fife staying with an aunt for a few days.Here are some of the pictures I took.

On my way to Glenrothes I decide to go by Auchtermuchty, where I began my working life.

After leaving school my first job was in Auchtermuchty.

I was employed as an apprentice weighing machine mechanic at John White and Son , Burnside.

Established in 1715 they're still on the go, but have moved shop to Back Dykes

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This was where I worked. It's now a block of flats, but I like the way they've retained the name and called it Whites Weigh.

It's colourful in Rowallan Green in Glenrothes.

They have their very own Community Garden

It's the first such project in Glenrothes

My first short walk is to Stenton Ponds where a good variety of birds reside

These ring necked doves were unconcerned by my proximity

An action shot on the Thornton road

Over towards St Andrews is the RAF base of Leuchars.

As a youngster I'd go and watch the brilliant air displays.

What I didn't know  was the existence of  Tentsmuir National Nature Reserve 

( there's a downloadable pdf leaflet/map on the Forestry Website )

So, on the last day of February 2012, my aunt and I went through Leuchars and Kinshaldy to park up in Tentsmuir for a beach walk. 

Out on the wide expanse of sands, St Andrews can be seen to the south

Leuchars is home to the Raf Typhoon Air Display Team and we're treated to some practise 

There's no lack of information

To get distance photographs, my Powershot SX10IS was on full zoom with a few coming out blurred.

Here, we're looking at cormorants on a thin sandbank, with the links of Carnoustie on the other side of the Tay

Directly north is Broughty Ferry. If we'd walked all the way to Tentsmuir point we'd have been looking over to Dundee

A very blurry zoom in catches a multitude of seals basking on a sandbank

There are a lot of people out walking today, but since it's such a large area you could easily miss bumping into anyone

Falkland

It's another day, and I'm heading up East Lomond hill, otherwise known as Falkland Hill.
(Anyone who read my previous Fife posts may remember my recollection of my first climb of  this hill. Myself and my cousins lived in the village of Springfield about 6 miles away. We were only ten or eleven, and we decided one day we could walk to it and climb it. We did it, but we were in trouble when we got home)   

The car park is by the phone masts at 330 mtrs.

Falkland Hill is only 424 mtrs so it's not a difficult climb

Distant views are hazy but all the nearby villages can be seen.

Directly below is Falkland

This is the Smith Anderson Paper Mill.

They've been making paper in Fife for over a hundred and fifty years

  

This of course is Falkland Palace .

Acquired from Macduff in the 14th century, Kings James the 4th and 5th, between 1501 and 1541 transformed it into a beautiful palace

Above are pictures of the Falkland Estate and West Lomond.

I'm minded to go down for a closer look.

The Falkland Estate

A drive through Falkland fetches me here.

A sign says the Falkland Estate welcomes walkers and cyclists

The sun arrives as I begin my stroll around the estate

Above is the unfinished Memorial Chapel and the stable block

There's a downloadable PDF map of the estate

Nowadays, the house is a private boarding school for boys with special needs

Falkland House School

Copyright 'The Gazetteer for Scotland 1995 - 2005'

"Built between 1838-44 by William Burn (1789 - 1870) for Onesiphorus Tyndall-Bruce (1790 - 1855) and his wife, the heiress Margaret Tyndall-Bruce (1788 - 1869) at a cost of £30,000. The couple lived at Nuthill House, but this was demolished and the stone reused for this new house. Burn's style was subdued, perhaps not wishing to eclipse the nearby Falkland Palace. The house comprises two connected sections; a main block of two storeys and a single storey service range attached to the northwest. The chimneys are copied from Winton House in East Lothian.

The House of Falkland was bought in 1890 by John Patrick Crichton-Stuart, 3rd Marquess of Bute (1847 - 1900). He immediately employed Robert Weir Schultz to redesign the interior, in the Arts & Crafts style, featuring an idiosyncratic medley of inlaid wood, exuberant plasterwork, heraldic glass and opulently painted ceilings."

Mary, Queen of Scots loved this place. She'd play at being a 'country girl' in the woods and park

The school is private of course, but I got close enough to get these pictures

Back at the stable block I've only seen a small section of the estate.

I'll explore more on my next visit.

On my way back to Glenrothes  I stopped to snap these interesting farm signs.

Although I grew up in Fife, there's much I don't know about.

I'll look forward to my next visit

Wigtownshire Ramblers - Wigtown Circular March 2012

I've been over the other side of the country in the Kingdom of Fife this last week.( post to follow )

Back now for this week's walk which will be led by the 'Weaver'.

Her report to follow the photographs (thanks to Scoop for her contributions)

It's a circular around the environs of Wigtown.

The County Building Wigtown is our start point....

....and we're off

Our first point of interest is at the local church graveyard to see the graves of the Wigtown Martyrs

The church is dedicated to an obscure British saint known as St Machute

This period was known as 'The Killing Time' in Scottish History

A time of unbelievable savagery

Moving down to Wigtown Bay we're greeted by thousands of geese out on the wetlands

We leave the old railway track at the Old Station House

I don't think the thermometer works

Lot's of birds near the harbour

Now we're following the Bladnoch riverbank.  

Now there's a pretty pair of legs

Nearing Bladnoch Bridge

Bladnoch Distillery

As the 'Weaver' says in her report, it's fortuitous that we bump into the owner

I must remember to re-upload some video I have. 

The 'Weaver' points out her handicraft

I wouldn't have objected if the walk had concluded at this point...

......but it didn't happen and we're on our way again

Lunchtime by an old broken tree 

Now we're on a field trip

A view over to the Galloway Hills

A track leads from Hollybush to Glencarse

The Wigtownshire Ramblers Drum Majorettes 

A view over Kirkland

Passing the old Ferguson tractor brings us to Lovers Walk back into Wigtown

Outside the Wigtown Motor Company

A slice of meringue pie finished the walk for me. Very tasty

Ramblers walk Saturday 3rd March 2012

The promise of wet and misty weather did not put 16 ramblers off their Saturday walk, and their constancy was rewarded with a fairly warm and sunny day.

A circular walk around Wigtown began at the County buildings and proceeded down Bank Street, out through the portals of the old east gate, to the churchyard where many viewed the pre reformation church which was used until the mid-1800s. The inscriptions on the graves of the martyrs, Margaret Lachlane and Margaret Wilson, caused great interest.  They endured a watery death at the stake in 1685, for adhering to their Covenanting faith and refusing to swear allegiance to the king.

Interest on the opposite side of the road was found in a stone carved with a cross in the garden of ‘Croft-an-Righ’. This is thought to be the site of a Dominican monastery, founded in 1247 by the mother of John Baliol, Devorgilla. The only lingering memory of this now is in the names of the surrounding area - Friarland, Monk Hill, and Friar’s well.

Passing to the end of the lane, the walkers took the path by the former harbour, where a stone memorial was erected in 1936 to mark the spot where the martyrs died. This area is no longer subject to regular tides; the river has altered its course and the harbour is now situated further south. The route for the walk went along by the old railway line and past the site of Wigtown castle where eyes were strained to see the remains, in the lumps and bumps of the marsh grass.

Leaving the old railway track by the former station house, it was interesting to see a thermometer above the door; the warm day surely was not one degree above freezing!

A newly flooded piece of wetland provided good bird watching with swans, coots, moorhens and mallards in evidence and a great flock of geese which took to the air as the walkers passed. The path skirted the reeds and arrived at the river Bladnoch , where the high level walk along the bank allowed a good view of the flotsam left by recent tides, a pair of dummy legs seeming to have got stuck in the act of climbing over a fence.

The old Bladnoch railway bridge caused an obstacle in the river walk, but all negotiated it with alacrity, and the distillery was approached with many wishful thoughts of a dram. Although the building was closed, a fortuitous meeting with the owner, well known for his Irish hospitality, provided a warming taste of twenty year old amber liquid.

The company now jollied along a narrow path between the river and the leat which provides water for the distillery. This leat allows sweet water, from above the tidal limit and therefore uncontaminated by the briny sea, to be brought about a mile and a half to the works. It was dug in 1830 by the same navvies who were also paving the streets of Wigtown.

Half way down the leat the ramblers crossed a narrow walkway and Cotland woods were entered. The promises of bluebells were much in evidence, but willow catkins were the only flowers seen here today. Not far from gate where the woods were left, some fallen trees provided a good seat for lunch, with a view back to the distillery and the surrounding countryside, pretty and green in the weak sunshine.

Onwards and upwards the refreshed company strode, with ever expanding views over the water to the hills beyond.  A few days earlier this had been the route for the Junior Cross Country Championships for Dumfries and Galloway, and the way was still just as muddy as the runners had experienced, sometimes with mire oozing right over boots.

Sheep and lambs were a distraction as fields were crossed, past Cotland Loch and over the brow of House Hill until at last the Kirkcowan road was reached, crossed, and a newly cleared lane taken, still deep with mud, skirting Kirvennie Hill and linking with Broadfield farm track over more muddy fields. By Hollybush house, Common Moss Lane was entered, a grassy track which soon brushed some of the mud from the boots.

The streets of Wigtown were found again via Lovers Walk and Kirkland road.  Wigtown Motor Company was the final place of interest to be passed, with its huge pile of spare car parts. This firm was originally begun as Wigtown Engineering Company, by Ronald McCutcheon, known locally as the ‘King of Speed’.  From 1946 onwards he won races on his motor cycle, including the Isle of Man TT races, he developed the ‘Buckler Special’ racing car, and also competed in power boat racing, winning the Daily Express Cup.

Once back at the county buildings and boots changed, a warm welcome was given to the ramblers at the Wigtown House Hotel where the company repaired for tea.

Next week’s walk is a 7 mile coastal delight from Corsewall to Lady Bay. Meet for car sharing at Riverside Newton Stewart, 9am, Breastworks, Stranraer, 9.30am or at the walk start, Corsewall lighthouse (NW 982 726) 10am. If going straight to the start please contact walk leader 01671 403351. All are welcome.