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A good one to explore, even in small stretches, particularly if you have a stinking cold, as I had as we set out from Bridge of Tilt.
A hot and humid day, though there was a short sharp shower as we walked the track to Gilbert’s Bridge.
There were still the fresh green leaves on some of the trees, that freshness that had already passed over in England. The river Tilt dark and brown amongst its rocks.
And best at that lovely stand of beech trees at Gilbert’s Bridge. My thoughts went back to other longer roaming in this glen.
I was there doing research for the conclusion of my new novel, a thriller set in the 1930s which has its conclusion in the Highlands. The hero is a hillwalker and stravaiger in his spare time. It will be out by the end of the year.
So often what I write comes from landscapes I know.
After a drink at the Blair Atholl hotel we drove back to Pitlochry – seeing a Pine Marten on the way.
Lake District – Scorchio!
We walked the good broad track on the northern shores of the loch, leading to the solitary house of Glas-Allt-Shiel – a modest property built for Queen Victoria when she was staying at nearby Balmoral, so that she might mourn in solitude for the deceased Prince Albert. Though she seems to have made an exception and allowed the company of John Brown from time to time.
The house is half-hidden amidst a fine stand of pines, which conceal it from every direction apart from the loch. There is no electricity on the property, though the present Windsor family still come up here for picnics during their stay at Balmoral – I understand that walkers are asked to go round the back if they are there.
Walking around the head of the loch and crossing the Allt-an-Dubh-loch river, which comes down from the Dubh Loch – an extension to this walk if you want one.
The path on Loch Muick’s southern shores is higher and much narrower, with fine views across the water and into the surrounding hills, its route lined with beech trees and rowan. A few meadow pipits and a yellowhammer about.
An easy walk into the wilder fringes of the hills.
Originally posted on CampaignerKate:
Seventy-five years ago today, 13 July 1939, the Access to Mountains Act 1939 received royal assent. My predecessor at the Open Spaces Society, Sir Lawrence Chubb, had a big hand in this but it is nothing to be proud of. We can only feel relieved that the act was repealed ten years later by clause 84 of the National Parks and Access to the Countryside Act 1949 without ever being applied.
In summary, the act did not grant a right of access, it merely prohibited owners from keeping walkers off the land during daylight hours; the act only applied to mountain, moor, heath, down or cliff where there was an order for access, the process for achieving this was cumbersome, slow and expensive, and in certain circumstances trespass became a criminal offence, punishable by fine.
Tom Stephenson, former secretary of the Ramblers’ Association (RA), wrote in detail about the 1939…
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Then to Pulpit Hill, with a fine memorial for a man to his father. Such a lovely viewpoint over the town and harbour and across to the islands of Kerrera and Mull. In the distance the ruins of Dunollie Castle.
There are longer low-level walks from Oban if you are there for a day or two.
My favourite is to take the 5-minute ferry journey across to Kerrera and take the southern loop walk, past Castle Gylen.
Or walk from the town up Glencruitten and then take the old coaching road – now a humble track – to Connel, then a return via the Black Lochs of Kilvaree. You can get a number of variations of these walks in local walking guide, or see blogs passim.
A place I always want to return to.