Having packed off son number one on a Duke of Edinburgh's expedition yesterday morning, I found myself worrying about hydration levels, sunburn and heatstroke, rather than wet clothes and chills, but he's home this evening having experienced two glorious days hillwalking in Highland Perthshire with no need for a jacket at all. I feel slightly envious of him, only as far as the scenery though - not the backpack!
He won't mind me sharing this photo - the scenery is simply stunning and well worth the climb!
Meanwhile, having dropped off hubby and son number two for a kayaking trip down the Tay from Aberfeldy to Grandtully, I was left with three hours of quality time with my youngest.
Having initially made tracks for Kenmore and Loch Tay, we had an ice cream at the Courtyard before deciding it was too busy to stay by Loch Tay. A quick return drive brought us back to Aberfeldy where we parked and took a walk into the town centre where we bought some nibbles for lunch. Ever the well prepared mother that I am, I left the house with a bottle of juice, suntan lotion and a bottle of water for the dog - no food whatsoever!
The venue for our spur of the moment picnic - The Birks of Aberfeldy.
I should have taken the shrugged shoulders from my daughter at the mention of "shall we go for a walk?" as an indication of the mood she was in, but I was up for a walk with the dog and that meant she was going too!
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Come, let us spend the lightsome days |
A steady climb up this path means you're above the scenery of the ravine, so the sound of rumbling water serves to entice you upwards towards the Upper Falls of Moness at the far end of the walk. A few hundred metres below the Falls, we were presented with this lovely view of Strathtay below, with Ben Vrackie beyond - all the more special with sunshine and clear skies.
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Strathtay and Ben Vrackie |
I carry on, determined to reach the top, telling her it will be worth it when we get there!
At last, I see the bridge peeking through the trees - a welcome sight for me, Nirvana for my daughter!
The upper falls are simply stunning and can only really be appreciated once we're over the bridge and heading down the other side.
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The braes ascend like lofty wa's, The foaming stream deep-roaring, fa's |
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Now simmer blinks on flow'ry braes |
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And o'er the crystal streamlets plays, |
And so to Robert Burns , who wrote The Birks of Aberfeldie (no, that's not my spelling mistake) in 1787 and though over 200 years have past, his prose fits the place perfectly - perhaps the sun was shining that day too!
Let Fortune's gifts at random flee,
They ne'er shall draw a wish frae me.
Supremely blest wi love and thee
In the birks of Aberfeldie
Back to work tomorrow for a nice short week before a joyous five day weekend - I'm so glad I booked a holiday for Friday!
H