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Thursday, 7 March 2013

A man's a man for a' that - Alloway - Rabbie Burns

Tuesday the 5th of March.
Today I'm accompanying the 'Ranger' on a visit to Alloway.
It's my first visit to the home of the bard. Some of his quotes appear in italics.

This place is right on the doorstep of  'Our blogging friend from Ayr'
Roughly 60 years ago I remember a postcard similar to the above.


We're using out National Trust cards to gain admission to 
“O wad some power the giftie gie us To see oursel's as ithers see us! It wad frae monie a blunder free us. And foolish notion; What airs in dress and gait wad lea'e us, And ev'n devotion!”


As on the outside wall, much of the museum's presentations are in the Scot's dialect.
Being a Scotsman I'm supposed to know these words, but in many cases I'm glad of the glossary of English alongside. 

  
 Upon entering we're given brochures and tickets which also include entry to Burns Cottage which we'll also be visiting
“A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might: Guid faith, he maunna fa' that.”


We're told that we'll have a short time looking around in the quiet............before the school classes arrive.
“I'll be merry and free, I'll be sad for nae-body; If nae-body cares for me, I'll care for nae-body.”



Many of the presentations and exhibits are interactive.



The mans own hand !


It was about now we heard the rising sound of  youth...........the school classes had arrived.
“What's a' your jargon o' your schools, Your Latin names for horns and stools; If honest nature made you fools.”



There's quite a section on his family tree. He fathered twelve children.
He has over 600 living descendants as of last year, 2012. 


"The best laid schemes o' mice an' men - gang aft agley." 


Outside the museum our fellow rambler Gordon, still recovering from a Broken Tib and Fib comes by on his bike to say hello.
In the above collage there's a runaround, a beastie, a flighty thing, a local legend and a bird !
Sort it oot yersels.


On the way to Burn's Cottage

'Tam o' Shanter's' well represented along here


The Cottage
“O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to heaven is sent; Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content.”




The picture above is a snapshot of an audio-visual presentation telling Burns life story. There are screens depicting each of the rooms in the cottage, and they're positioned about knee level so you are actually getting a bird's eye view. Impressive !




“To make a happy fireside clime To weans and wife, That's the true pathos and sublime Of human life.”


This was quite eerie. I guess they were all born in the same bed.


After the visit to the cottage we went back to the museum for lunch. Very busy for early March. The food a bit pricey, but you'd expect it here. Very good menu.
“Some hae meat, and canna eat, And some wad eat that want it; But we hae meat, and we can eat, And sae the Lord be thankit.”


The Auld Kirk

This is the rear of his father's headstone
'Epitaph on my Ever Honoured Father'


“Man's inhumanity to man Makes countless thousands mourn!”


Burns Monument and Memorial Gardens


The Burns Monument and Memorial Gardens stand on a sloping site on the north bank of the River Doon overlooking the Brig o' Doon.


“Contented wi' little, and cantie wi' mair.”


The Statue House.
 Life-sized statues of Tam o' Shanter, Souter Johnie and Nanse Tinnock, proprietress of the alehouse they frequented in Mauchline.  The statues were carved in 1830 by James Thom.


“Be Briton still to Britain true, Among oursel's united; For never but by British hands Maun British wrangs be righted.”


Brig o' Doon
I mentioned postcards at the beginning. We got another one from an aunt visiting Alloway in the early 50's similar to the one below. I said at the time I'd like to walk over that bridge some day.

"Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon
How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair?
How can ye chaunt, ye little birds,
And I sae weary, fu' o' care."



“The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, And violets bathe in the wet o' the morn.” 


“The landlord's laugh was ready chorus.”




Views from the disused railway line. 
“O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to heaven is sent; Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content.” 



The Museum Gardens

“And let us mind, faint heart ne'er wan A lady fair. Wha does the utmost that he can Will whyles do mair.”


“Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne?”

What a fabulous day out. 

Sunday, 3 March 2013

The Wigtownshire Ramblers Silver Rig March 2013

Saturday the 2nd of March.
Today's walk is a circular taking in the Silver Rig Mine.
Here's the link to my last visit here.
Today's leader is the 'Weaver' and her report will appear below.
There are twenty nine walkers today.
After parking up at High Camer we head south through Low Camer Wood.................


................where there are lots of new information boards


From Cordorcan heading east a track leads to the Silver Rig Mine


We've a few guests among the walkers today.


For the technically minded there's a P.D.F from the PDMHS concerning the Silver Rig, Pibble and Woodhead Mines


Down to the 'Wheel Pit'


Looking around the Water Wheel Housing


The Silver Rig Loch (Source of the water to drive the wheel)


Tussocks!................


.....................and burns


Lunchtime on the Pulniskie Burn


Fabulous waterfalls


I must try and get back here in the summer


After lunch and back on the move, the increase in forestry activity is evident.
All due to Phytophthora Ramorum apparently


A group picture under Black Doon


The Water of Minnoch



The Old Bridge of Minnoch also known as the Roman Bridge. Here's what Canmore say's about it.
"A 17th or 18th century pack horse bridge locally alleged to be Roman".
I'm of the opinion of others who believe the name came from the gypsies (Romanies)

  
Following the Water of Minnoch south


Fishing pegs.
I do believe Robert the Bruce came this way for the Battle of Glentrool
Look here ..Wikisource.org


Minnoch Bridge near Borgan


Forest track then path to Camer woods


Camer ruins and two petrified heads atop a drystane wall


Walk finish.
It's off to Cinnamon for scones now.
Apart from the odd moment of 'Mizzle', the weather stayed fine.
A very enjoyable walk.

The 'Weaver's' report will appear here when I have it.

.............and here it is.........
Ramblers report Silver Rig mine March 2nd 2013

The beautiful weather in the week must have encouraged an exceptional number of ramblers to turn out for the Saturday walk when 29 walkers assembled at High Camer Picnic Site. As the ground here was quite soft, it was with grateful thanks that the offer of hard standing in a neighbour’s garden was taken up by many drivers.
Four guest walkers/potential members were welcomed to the group.

The walk headed off south down the road, for a path leading through Low Camer woods. The restoration of these ancient oak woodlands is managed by the Cree Valley Community Woodland Trust, a local charity which is a partnership of expert representatives from official interested bodies. Set up in 1998 with a vision of managing the habitats of woodlands bordering the Cree ‘from source to sea’, in this wood it has provided interpretation boards which tell of the flowers, insects, and birds to be seen. Bird boxes and squirrel feeders were much in evidence, but the undergrowth had not yet started to show through the dead grasses. The splendour of the winter woodlands depended on views of the River Cree seen through a screen of gnarled and muted colours provided by the sleeping trees.

Next an indistinct track was followed leading to the Silver Rig Lead Mine. A report by CFA Archeology LTD in 2002 contained a plan and interpretation of the mine which was thought to relate to three distinct phases. With this plan it was easy to see the open cast features from the eighteenth century; the following underground mining of the nineteenth century and the later technical innovations which included the remains of a waterwheel pit and its attendant lade system. The group spent some time exploring the remains before moving on over tussocky ground to Silver Rig Loch, a man made, earth banked reservoir, which supplied water for the mine wheel.

The loch was much silted with a boggy surface and only patches of open water, but the original outflow with remains of a wooden sluice system was found before the party moved on around the banks and once more into tussocky ground interspersed with woodland. After some rough walking, trying to keep to open grassland, a dyke was reached which now could be followed to a forest road.

It is sad to see how many larch trees are being felled because of phytophthora ramorum, the fungus like disease which is now spreading rapidly, causing resin bleed and eventually a dying off of branches and then whole trees.  A slight compensation means that the lie of the countryside is much easier to see; crags and hills have been revealed where previous views were negated by overshadowing trees.  The green forest road had been ploughed up by heavy vehicles transporting timber, but the open path made rapid walking to a lunch spot by the Pulniskie burn.

Former use of these upland pastures were demonstrated by ruined sheep pens set in particularly beautiful surroundings, with a series of waterfalls making delightful company for the ramblers at rest. Deep pools, water gliding over large flat rocks, tumbling along series of jagged outcrops and cascading down from higher falls delighted the photographers and made the lunch stop a rather protracted one.

Back on the forest road the walk then led westwards to the river Minnoch and the Roman Bridge, a photogenic pack horse bridge which once took long forgotten tracks across the river. Here the damage caused by the flooded river during the winter was plain to see. The path alongside the bridge is undercut, river pebbles are strewn for long distances beside the banks and debris is scattered far and wide. This storm damage continued to be remarked upon as the company walked the east bank of the Minnoch back to Borgan Bridge and the road.

The last section of the walk took once more to the Cree Valley Woodlands, High Camer Woods. An exploratory stop was made at the old farm steading of Camer, hidden amongst hazel saplings, dead bracken and brambles. From here it was a small step to the cars, but first an enormous badger set with numerous sandy openings was sought out, though no badgers were in evidence in the daylight and with noisy company nearby.

Although the walk was only six miles long, it was tiring terrain and the ramblers were glad to retire to ‘Cinnamon’ in Newton Stewart, for a warm welcome and delicious refreshments.

Next week’s walk is an 8½ mile ‘B’ walk in the upper Fleet Valley. Meet for car sharing at Breastworks, Stranraer, 9am. Riverside, Newton Stewart, 9.30am, or SNH Dromore Car Park, NX 555 638, for walk start at 10am. New walkers must phone walk leader for further information 01776 870441. All are welcome.






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