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View from the train to Glasgow |
My Scotland
adventure started after work last Friday, with a lovely train journey up to
Glasgow to start my Western Highland experience. Since I arrived pretty late, my
lovely hostess with the mostess made dinner and we headed out to experience Glasgow
nightlife. First stop was a proper old man-like pub serving ales and local
attitude. Then we went on to a really amazing bar that used to be a church
called Òran Mór.
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The church bar Òran Mór |
The former church is host to a lot of music and shows, and
although the inside has been remodeled, it was a lot of fun having a drink in a
church!
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Loch Lomond |
The next day was on to serious adventures across Western
Scotland. There are many cute towns scattered around and Scotland is just so green, grey, and beautiful. Luckily, there has actually been a summer this year and people were out in full force enjoying the beautiful Scottish outdoors.
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Rest and be Thankful |
After you get past Loch Lomond and the Trussachs National
Park, there is a reststop called Rest and be Thankful, which sits at the top of
a rather steep incline, but is also just another excuse to take some time to
look at the view.
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Loch Fyne Restaurant was too close to pass up |
Because of my insane love of seafood, the fact that the
original Loch Fyne Restaurant was so close certainly created a must-stop-by situtaion. I will
never forget those delicious scallops or the best salmon fishcake of all time.
Possibly also the healthiest meal I had in Scotland (ignore pool of butter), since the other meals consisted
of full Scottish breakfasts and ‘fish suppers’… AKA fish and chips.
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Cross in Kiells Chapel, a Late Medieval 13th century church |
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View from chapel near Tayvallich |
To walk off lunch, the next stop was Tayvallich and a lovely
little walk around the point, which was a mix of heather, sharp volcanic rock,
and lots of wet wet soil. I did really enjoy the walk and even saw a seal, but I
definitely underestimated my little visit to church in Glasgow the night before, and I was
very ready to take a seat by the time I got back.
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Oban |
Oban was the next stop on the list, and it was a very
picturesque town. If I were early enough next time I’d take a tour of the Oban
whiskey distillery, but other than the local chippie and popular fish suppers I
didn’t do much there.
After having an amazing and adventurous day in the Western
Highlands, we finally reached Fort William. It seemed like most people
there were also going walking or climbing since those were the majority of clothing stores, and everyone was dressed like they had been hiking all day.
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An ominous start to the Ben Nevis climb |
After such a perfect sunny day on the Saturday, on Sunday it rained and rained. Not terribly though, so climbing Ben Nevis was
still a possiblity. Not exactly a clear visibility kind of day, I assumed that
climbing 1,344m (4,409ft) would be pretty difficult and that halfway would
probably be just fine.
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Low visibility |
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Sun really trying to break through |
Once you get to the halfway point of anything though, it’s
kind of hard to turn back. You get addicted to the idea that the first part wasn’t
that hard, so why not just keep going. In all honestly, had it been pouring
down rain and less than 10 meters of visibility I probably wouldn’t have
continued up the mountain, but those clouds kept lifting and fooling me into temporarily pushing on.
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Half visible loch, the halfway point |
And even though I made this unfortunate face…
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Really wasn't that bad! |
…I am really glad I made it to the top. It was a really good
mountain for me to judge how much more training I really need for higher and
more technical climbs, so I guess if I’m going to be serious about this hobby I
really have something to go on now. Five hours up and back- boom!
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Still an ice patch near the top at the end of July |
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Slightly easier to stand so close to the edge when you can't see to the bottom |
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