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Wednesday, 19 December 2012

Fungi and a frosty fusion in the forest

I took a walk up to Glenamour Loch yesterday Tuesday the 18th of December 2012.



My first look was at the wee loch Glengarren where I took these first couple of pictures



This strange bit of fungus was on the underside of a branch



I thought at first this was a discarded ice cream tub 'til I took a closer look



Glenamour Loch was reflective





Occasionally on the forest floor there was the odd bit of ice. This is a macro shot, the size of the icy lump is in context in the next picture 


The blades of grass show it's size


Next I found a dead tree with a lot of fungi 







In this last picture I took this close up but I failed to take one to show the true size of fungi. The largest of these was no more than 10 mm or 3/8th of an inch across. The branch was the thickness of a shepherds walking stick  

That was an enjoyable stroll

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.

Tuesday, 11 December 2012

Maybole - A circular walk

Monday the 10th of December

I'm up at the South Ayrshire town of Maybole for a walk with the Teacher and the Ranger.
It's a frosty, but brilliantly clear day.
The Ayrshire blogger has done this walk a number of times.
Our walk started at the swimming pool car park at the south end of Maybole.
Our initial route took us south beneath the War Memorial and alongside the golf course.


This is Fordhouse once a grain mill according to Canmore, alternative name is Abbeymill Burn


This is the ford next to Fordhouse, it's only used by agricultural machinery judging by the tracks these days.
I guess that's the Abbeymill Burn running through it. 


Just before Drummullan we turn right onto a minor road for a steady uphill climb.


The minor road runs out at the rear of Kildoon Hill and we're onto open countryside.
After crossing the Altewan Burn, a short road walk takes us along to Lower Burncrooks where a right turn takes us heading south again.


There's plenty of ice around.
Tarmac again runs out and we've a muddy track through Ghaist Glen. The frost in the ground makes the going a lot easier. Continuing south westerly below Craigdow Hill. (I'd spotted Craigdow Hill quite a distance away when we started this walk, maybe it's not the easy walk I thought it would be), we join a track that was once a busy thoroughfare.


The Cairn of Drummochreen marks the spot where Andrew MacAlexander of Drummochreen, was attacked and murdered by Hew Kennedy of Girvanmains in September 1599.
Reaching High Newlands, a steady climb now takes us up Glenshalloch Hill.
Here we change direction to walk easterly along a ridge of summits with views either side.


There's a big herd of highland cattle keeping an eye on us.


The Teacher and the Ranger


The Ranger with her extraordinary long sight spots a mansion below us.


A full zoom brings up the above image.
A quick look at the map tells me it's Kilkerran House.There's some interesting facts on the Maybole website.
It's recognized as the ancestral home of the Clan Fergusson/Ferguson.
The present clan chief is Sir Charles Fergusson of Kilkerran, 9th Baronet, who lives here with his family. 


Leaving the nobility aside we continue along the tops with views down to Maybole, over to the snow capped peak of Goatfell on Arran, and over to the northern Galloway Hills.


Laid out below are the ruins of Craigfin Farm. Looks about right for a spot of renovation.


With the Teacher leading we've kept up a good pace and arrive at Trigpoint 2514 on top of Craigfin Hill.
It's complete with flush bracket number S8088. Bottom left in the above collage is Lower Burncrooks. We'll remember it for the barking of dogs as we passed on our outward route. 


We stopped for lunch overlooking the village of Crosshill.
As we passed above Craigfin farm, I noticed the ruins of a structure to one side (bottom left above). Not taking a lot of notice of it, I see on the OS map there's a spring around here. Maybe that was it ?


The last downhill track to the tarmac road threw up this nice icy fingers portrait.



Now on the road back to Maybole, we saw a shepherd on a quad bike with two sheep dogs entering a field of sheep. I started recording thinking we'd be getting a round up. I've a feeling he's just exercising his dogs judging by this half a minute.
   

A train passed on it's way to Girvan, the low sun shone extremely brightly on it's windows.


I was taking pictures of Texels and Equus when the Ranger spotted a far more fierce animal...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................


No worries though, it looks like it's sleeping !


Back in Maybole we took a walk up to the War Memorial. It's a fine big structure and kinda reminds me of the one at Stornaway though nowhere near as big and grand.

That was a really good walk. Thanks for the company guys.


The sun was just going down when I arrived back in Newton Stewart
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