a perfect (scottish) seven, plus one
It has always been a dream to visit Scotland.
My parents loved it enough to name my sister, just 15 months older than me, Heather. I had visited it on two previous occasions. Once to visit a college in Glasgow (for 6 hours); and once, travelling all the way from New Zealand, to interview a possible faculty member in Edinburgh (for 24 hours, and led on to George & Jo Wieland, together with Lindsey, Joanne and Jonathan, coming to NZ).
But visits lasting a few hours hardly constitute visiting a country. And so after Langham meetings in Wales, to which Barby had also been invited, we headed off for a five day holiday in Scotland (during which we enjoyed a total of five hours of sunshine, as we traveled 1106 miles).
Never before have I been in a country where the letters are so familiar to me, but my pronunciation of those letters, as they assemble together in place names, seem so unfamiliar to them. The only words I got right were the rivers - Tay, Don, Esk, Tweed and other such complicated assemblages. Maybe the five years of living in Invercargill, where every street name seems to come from Scotland (we lived on Tweed St), prepared me for this daunting assignment.
I've already posted photos on the staggering views of the Isle of Skye from Elbol and Applecross - but here are eight other places we enjoyed.
new abbey
glencoe
corpach
eilean donan
stirling
east neuk
dunkeld
royal mile (edinburgh)
nice chatting
Paul
PS: ... and England's Lake District ain't too bad either!
My parents loved it enough to name my sister, just 15 months older than me, Heather. I had visited it on two previous occasions. Once to visit a college in Glasgow (for 6 hours); and once, travelling all the way from New Zealand, to interview a possible faculty member in Edinburgh (for 24 hours, and led on to George & Jo Wieland, together with Lindsey, Joanne and Jonathan, coming to NZ).
But visits lasting a few hours hardly constitute visiting a country. And so after Langham meetings in Wales, to which Barby had also been invited, we headed off for a five day holiday in Scotland (during which we enjoyed a total of five hours of sunshine, as we traveled 1106 miles).
Never before have I been in a country where the letters are so familiar to me, but my pronunciation of those letters, as they assemble together in place names, seem so unfamiliar to them. The only words I got right were the rivers - Tay, Don, Esk, Tweed and other such complicated assemblages. Maybe the five years of living in Invercargill, where every street name seems to come from Scotland (we lived on Tweed St), prepared me for this daunting assignment.
I've already posted photos on the staggering views of the Isle of Skye from Elbol and Applecross - but here are eight other places we enjoyed.
new abbey
An unheralded little abbey, known also as Sweetheart Abbey. We loved the grass carpet and the Mogul-coloured stone that reminded us a bit of Delhi. |
glencoe
Everyone raves about this one - and so they should. My stunt-double, Daniel Craig, helped me out with a few scenes here in a recent movie. |
corpach
We stayed overnight in a little B&B and then a still morning led to lots of reflection photos. This is Ben Nevis, the highest mountain in the UK. |
The iconic castle which so often introduces Scotland to the world. |
stirling
This William Wallace memorial is nowhere near Stirling - and was announced only by a simple sign on a tiny lane in the middle of the Borders. It is deserving of far, far more marketing! |
The sun shone as we moved through this sequence of jigsaw puzzle villages south of St Andrews. |
dunkeld
So many of the cathedrals in the UK seem so removed from mission and ministry. Not this one. All the explanations for the tourist were tinged by the gospel. |
The surrounding area inspired Beatrix Potter |
Then around the corner, presiding over 'the mile', staring down the church and subverting much of what New College stood for is ... philosopher David Hume. |
nice chatting
Paul
PS: ... and England's Lake District ain't too bad either!
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Good early mornIng Paul. I too have long wanted to visit Scotland. I think my interest goes back to the time when I first watched the 1955 film Wee Geordie which, as a matter of fact, I referenced in a recent article. I enjoyed much your analysis of MK Black's maiden speech and your remark about the phonetic disconnect between Scottish spelling and what comes out of the mouth.
Alan D. Busch
Alandbusch@gmail.com
Skokie, IL USA
http://www.examiner.com/judaism-in-chicago/alan-busch?no_cache=1439430888
I guess the Lakes area is half way back to Yorkshire...
Paul