We drove north out of Edinburgh and over the Firth of Forth bridge, heading through Alan's home town of Dundee, on our way to St Andrews and the world famous golf course. We arrived quite early, just after 9am, and being a Sunday, not much was open yet. There was a very cold wind coming off the ocean. We grabbed some photos, then headed into a hotel for a coffee. Batteries recharged, we walked along to the Museum of golf, which opened at 10am, just before our bus was to depart. They kindly gave us a very discounted price to just flick our way quickly through the interesting exhibits. Of most interest to us was the screen display of how the upper echelons of society through history tried to forbid the rest of us (plebs) playing golf.
Back on the bus, and before long the landscape had changed to become more hilly as we entered the Scottish highland area. Lunch was at the quaint town of Pitlochlory. Luckily we arrived just before a lot of other tour buses, because everyone was heading to the fish and chip shop, as did we - they had GF fish and chips! David had a hamburger which he didn't think was great, but I regret not grabbing a photo of my huge piece of fish done in GF batter, and with chips. The fish was beautiful, not our sharky stuff - and moist and creamy, not dry.
Many of us were booked to do a tour of Blair Castle; others stayed back in town while the bus delivered us out to the castle. The castle was amazing! Three floors of fully decorated and furnished rooms, with authentic furniture. The family history was amazing - the castle was first developed in 1479. Truly, a worthwhile visit.
Next stop was the battlefield of Culloden. We had about an hour and a half there, with included entry to the amazing new museum. This was very poignant for me (hence the deliberately solemn photo of us at the battlefield memorial cairn - you could really feel the sadness of the place and of course we understood the impact of the battle on the Scottish), having read all Diana Gabaldon's Outlander series, and watched it on Lightbox. The museum was very well done, explaining the politics and reasons around Bonnie Prince Charlie's efforts to regain the thrones of England and Scotland. It must have been a terrible time, with ongoing threats from the French, and families and clans split on whether or not to support the Prince. The first couple of Outlander books are based around the build-up and outcome of this terrible battle - and because of the books I made sure to take a photo of the Fraser memorial stone... Here we were, on that very field where the battle took place and where the highlanders were slaughtered in 1746. The museum did an excellent movie, re-enacting the battle and making it seem that you were an observer but in amongst it, bringing it to life.
Just 10 minutes down the road was Inverness, also a prominent place in the book series. We arrived at the old Columba Hotel, with one lift and keys for the rooms instead of plastic cards. Dinner for me was rather disappointing - either all the courses without gravy, or a vegetable curry that turned out to be not good, and while the others dined on profiteroles full of cream and chocolate sauce, I had a cheap icecream. Better than nothing though... And, after all, I had hit the jackpot at lunchtime.
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