A couple of years ago we headed off for a weekend in the highlands. This is a hazy half remembered reminiscence of that wonderful trip.
We started in Edinburgh which is a wonderful old city. The buildings are stately and imposing and keep the city looking elegant. The walk up to the castle is like stepping back in time, the castle an imposing sight. Well worth the cue and the cost to get in and explore.
From Edinburgh we head up through Glenroth and on to Aberfeldy. Aberfeldy is a small and cute market town with a distillery, the main attraction is the Wade Bridge. Its a town from a chocolate tin lid.
Back on the road and we head into the highlands proper. The whole landscape is different to anything else that I have ever experienced. Apart from the heather which turns the ground purple, it feels almost barren but still manages to be devastatingly beautiful.
After wandering in fields of heather we’re back on the move and make it up to Inverness for dinner (haggis of course). We walk beside the river as the sunsets and watch the lights of the bridge change colour.
The next morning we make it to Loch Ness wherefor some mad reason we take a swim. Locals are in full 5mm wet suits as we wonder in, in our swimmers. Its freezing, we turn blue and get out pretty quickly.
The more I reminisce about this trip and remember the amazing-ness of the place and the craziness of seeing the Hogwarts Express…well we might just have to go back and do it all again.