We're here for the Guisachan Gathering of the Golden Retriever
Club of Scotland
They have their first event on the Shinty Ground this afternoon,
so this morning we're free to do some sight-seeing.
We head north to Inverness and out along the Moray Firth coastline
for a drive.
Loch Ness . . . looking north up the loch from
close to Drumnadrochit.
The Great glen is not all lake-filled, as here
at Dochgarroch Lock at the top of Loch Ness.
The top part of the glen drains north via the
River Ness into the Moray Firth
and the southern end drains out through the
River Lochy into Loch Linnhe and the sea at Fort William.
The whole Glen can be navigated by quite large
boats using the Caledonian Canal which joins the lakes together
where necessary.
One of the larger tourist catamarans that offer
visitors a boat trip on the lake is moored at the head of Lock
Ness.
Anyone fancy a "Contemplation Cruise"
?
Loes and I stop off to see the waterfront in
the centre of Inverness.
It's a lovely day and it is always nice to stop
and explore places on foot.
Mid-morning and we head out on the Moray Firth
road, stopping at the seafront at Nairn.
This holiday resort has extensive sandy beaches
and grassy links behind, complete with bandstand.
From the beach we look north across the Moray
Firth
to the headland of Cromarty and on towards Tarbat
Ness and Dornoch.
A few miles further on our road, past the battlefields
at Culloden
and Cawdor Castle.
We reach Brodie
Castle the ancestral home of the Brodie Clan.
The building you see has stood here for over
400 years but their family has been in existence since the 12th
century.
The property is now in the care of The
National Trust for Scotland
Sounds like we should head for the Visitor Centre
first.
We arrange a tour of the castle at 1pm so have
a short while to look around and even sample the cafe first.
The "Brodie
the Rabbit" sculpture was inspired by Clan Chief Ninian
Brodie's acting career where he had an imaginary friend in the
play "Harvey"
The castle has the most magnificent wild flower
meadow in their gardens (much better than mine !)
I think the trick was to remove all the turf
first and plant extensively on a rough earth base so there's
no competitive grass.
[ That plus lots of seed, a good growing climate,
lots of tender loving care and plenty of gardeners no doubt
!! ]
The illusion of mirrors . . . nine glass pillars
to confuse the senses.
The Brodies were famous in recent years for
growing and propagating new varieties of daffodils,
though July was not a good month to appreciate
them of course.
At the appropriate time we head over to the
castle to join the 1pm tour.
The dogs had to unfortunately be left in the
car but we left all the windows open on this hot and humid day.
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The oldest part of the castle is the fortified tower
on the left.
It has been extended incrementally over the centuries
as and when the money could be found.
The inner ground floor room of the tower house
just before I read the notice about not taking pictures
indoors !
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The Brodie Family didn't get too involved in
the 1746 Battle of Culloden between the English forces and Bonnie
Prince Charlie's Jacobites.
The castle at that time would not have been
as impressive anyway, as most of the structure dates from later
than that time.
The 16th Century Guardhouse was flanked on one
side by a cosy 17th Century wing
and on the other by a sprawling Victorian extension
and servants quarters
We had an enjoyable and informative tour of
the magnificent rooms and paintings within,
climbing numerous stairs and visiting everything
from the children's rooms to the grand dining rooms and the
kitchens.
May we say full marks to our knowledgeable young
guide.
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Sadly while we were inside the forecasted thunder
showers arrived
and we returned to a car which was now wet on
the inside as well as the outside !
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Just up the road is Findhorn Bay, and as I've
seen the small Findhorn Centre
on Mull I thought it would be interesting
to visit the place that started their spiritual
Findhorn Foundation
Picture from their website here.
The Findhorn Centre is tucked in the woodland
on the outskirts of the village.
"For 50 years, thousands of people
have shared transformative learning experiences with us. At
our core, we serve as a spiritual community
and model for sustainable living. We offer
retreats, workshops and gatherings that create time to pause
and reflect on life,
while deepening our connection to meaning
and nature."
Not wanting to intrude we drove on to the harbour
at the head of the bay.
Village parking on the approach road to the
harbour .
The Kimberley Inn . . . but we've already been
refreshed so we pass on a big seafood lunch.
Out past the double harbour walls and instead
we settled on a cup of tea at the yacht club pontoon.
An old picture of Findhorn harbour from a local
information board.
Brightly painted beach huts line the back of
the beach beyond the houses.
The white buildings in the distance is part
of the Lossiemouth Air Base
famous for their Air Sea Rescue amongst other
things.
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Time to be heading back to Drumnadrochit and
Canish for our afternoon engagement.
The briefest of stops for Loes to have a 'repeat'
picture by the wall to match one from many years ago.
We travel over to Glen Affric and the Shinty
Field at Canish
where the Retriever Club have erected a large
marquee and associated tents for the five-day event.
We make our way inside for the first informal
event of the week.
It is a chance to meet each other and play a
few silly games . . . involving a lot of four legged friends.
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We find a chair and settle in with Dougal and Dylan.
We're not sure what to expect
but soon get chatting to the people we meet
and discuss the very many places they have travelled
from to get here.
There are even people from overseas who have travelled
with their dogs.
In the crowd too are some that have recently lost
their own dogs
or have had to leave them behind, but still wanted
to attend
this 155th anniversary event of the founding of the
breed.
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As we waited, the tent filled with more and
more dogs . . . and their owners.
There were quite a collection of wonderful looking
retrievers, all beautifully behaved and hardly a bark amongst
them.
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The judging
started for "most cuddly puppy". |
The Club Judges did
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and picked this one as the winner !
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We entered
the next event "The most waggy tail" |
Dylan was accompanied
onto the floor by John, an American friend we met. |
Sadly, despite a good showing, Dougal's waggy tail didn't
win . . . so it was on to the next event, the Musical Chairs
competition.
When the music plays everyone who entered should walk or
dance around.
When the music stops the last dog to "sit" was
out . . . musical chairs without the chairs !
If it works for you . . . sing to yourself then, when
the music stops, hold your curser over the photo
. . . and they all sit down or that's the plan.
This introductory afternoon was designed to be low key and
fun rather than the serious dog show that follows on Friday.
However it did serve to introduce everyone to the week's
festivities that lie ahead.