First, the view from Carsphairn, a little village in the middle of nowhere but which has nice public toilets - very good to know if you ever find yourself on the A713...
We were heading to Kirckudbright and were to be staying in a campsite a few miles south of the town. Kirckudbright is a very pretty little place and is well known as an artists' town. In addition to several galleries and the usual tearooms it has a castle and a harbour and is very pleasant to wander round...
The campsite we were staying in was on the coast between Kickudbright and Borgue. We only got our tent on Wednesday but managed to get it pitched without too much difficulty. It's absolutely massive! We were well equipped with blow-up beds but I was still very cold and didn't sleep well, perhaps not surprising as the temperatures dropped to about 2C (35F) at night. Next time I'll take the sleeping bag and not the duvet!
The first evening we were keen to go down and explore the nearby beach. It was a beautiful evening, ending with a lovely moonrise...
Next morning, two very excited children got themselves up and dressed just after 6am! Being awake so early meant we were able to hear the amazing dawn chorus. I heard so many different birds to those we have at home, I couldn't even begin to identify them all though I did hear a chiff chaff for the first time.
Then I had a little crochet time while A and N made some new friends at the campsite playpark. I'm joining in with making some granny bunting for Lucy @ Attic24.
I only got a few rounds done as it was soon time to go off and explore. We started at the Isle of Whithorn, which was somewhere we'd not visited before. Another very attractive village with a harbour and a 13th century chapel.
It would have been nice to have had more time to explore the cliff walks at the Isle of Whithorn, but we had other places we wanted to see. Our main destination today was the pebbly beach where St Ninian's cave is located and which is reached through a long dell carpeted in bluebells at this time of year.
Beautiful! The wild garlic was only just starting to flower, so we only got faint whiffs of it's delicious scent. I loved the bluebells. Once we reached the bay we enjoyed our picnic lunch and relaxed before venturing up the cliffs for a walk. It was a little alarming up there with a 7 and 4 yr old wearing big cumbersome wellies, so we didn't go terribly far before coming back down to the beach and making our way back up the dell.
One last look at the bluebells, then back in the car and off to Wigtown, Scotland's Book Town. First we had tea and cake in a cafe which didn't leave a lot of time for browsing the shops, but I did find two books I'm very pleased with - more on these at the end of this post.
Quite close to Wigtown there is a Bronze Age Stone circle which we've come across a couple of times whilst cycling in this area during previous visits. This is the first time we've sought it out. It's in a lovely, peaceful spot, and is just a special place. Someone visiting before us had left a little offering of an apple and a bunch of flowers on the central stone.
We finished the day by having fish suppers back in Kirckudbright.
Now to the following day, which we spent much of at Brighouse Bay. We cycled there from the campsite, A on her own bike and N now on the "follow-me". Again we took a picnic. We are easily amused. Rocks, sand, pebbles, shells and rock pools can entertain us for quite a long time. I also brought my crochet and managed to complete my first triangle for Lucy.
The back to the campsite. Hubby and the children tried the outdoor pool but I'd conveniently forgotten my swimsuit. I went into town to buy stuff for a BBQ instead. Apparently the pool was not warm at all! So our last evening began well. After the BBQ we found a different path down to a larger beach. I could spy an old wrecked boat in the distance which looked promising for photographing. However, the children waded into too deep a puddle and got stuck in the mud, wellies were overflowing, hubby waded in to the recscue, we returned to the tent. We should have packed up and left that evening as rain was forecast. We didn't realise just how much rain was coming our way. We now have one very wet tent in the bath, waiting for a good day so we can try and pitch it in the garden for it to dry thoroughly for the next adventure.
Now to the two books I bought. They are "Nature Through the Seasons" and "Nature Day and Night" and are a collaborative effort by Richard Adams (writer), Max Hooper (scientist) and David Goddard (artist). The illustrations, particularly in "Nature Day and Night" are wonderful (see below for a small sample). I've just started "Nature Day and Night" and it's a pleasure to read while still being very informative. Fitting mementos for a great weekend.
21 comments:
Wow! you were brave camping with the weather as it is now.
I always get cold at night in the tent, loads of layers for me and lots of blankets too!
As always, lovely pictures thanks for taking us too.
CN x
A lovely post and a trip down memory lane.
Galloway is such a lovely unspoilt little corner of the world.
Your photos are lovely with many magical images, and so pleased that you found your bluebell wood.
Sounds like a lovely weekend. Trying to get wet tent dry is such a pain though - we're camping this weekend and I have my fingers crossed for no rain! And those books look lovely. Juliex
Looks like you had a great time - I'm itching to get cracking with bunting for Lucy! I've made one - but really must finsih some other bits first!
What a wonderful little holiday. So many precious moments and memories. I particularly like the apple and flowers on the standing stone.
Breathtakingly beautiful photos!
What wonderful photos it looks so beautiful. I especially like your wild garlic photo the colours are so fresh. Looks like you had a wonderful time Mx
Hi Anne, I've been to Kirkcudbright twice ! at ages 14 and 16...my school had a camp there and we went to study marine biology...lots of seaweed :0)
We slept in tents in May and I remember it was freezing...I was the only one with an air bed , my Dad made me take it :0)
It all looks very familiar , I'm sure your campsite must have been close to where we stayed.
I love the books you found and your photos are wonderful as always.
My bunting was a funny shape till I blocked it...also I skipped the chains along the sides as I'm a loose crocheter and they were coming up a bit big.
Glad you had such a lovely weekend.
Jacquie x
What a lovely post, lovely happy memories to keep. Such gorgeous photographs.
M x
Sorry your trip ended with a very wet night and wet tent. The pictures of your visit are just so beautiful. Glad you had a good time.
Hugs,
Meredith
I love this post, and what a glorious few days you had.
We made garlic bread using wild garlic leaves last week, cut up or mash into butter and spread into pitta breads cooked on the barbecue....delicious!
xxx
Such a lovely post! I'm really glad you had good weather for your weekend away. It looks like you all had a fantastic time. Those moonrise photos are really something. x
Wow, I don't know what to say, I've been totally lost in your awesome photos! What a fab trip, and what beautiful blue skies. Your doing a grand job for tourism up there as I have earmarked these places for when I'm up that way again. Thanks, loved this post! Suzy x
Gorgeous photos and what a wonderful time you had! I love the stained glass.
Thank you for tour kind words on my blog x
wow these photos are beautiful - this looks like my kind of place for a holiday, I'd love to visit these places! Those books look great too.
gorgeous gorgeous photos...
Amazing places. (And weather... sigh)
wow, such a lovely place...love the art also...i love that little street with flowers..oh to be there..
Hello Anne - I have just found you and joined as one of your followers. What an amazing blog you have and I'm really looking forward to going through your previous posts for you have really struck a chord with me; I was born and brought up in the S.W. of Scotland - Kirkcudbright, Twynholm, Gatehouse-of-Fleet and all the lovely areas around are where my roots are. I am feeling so homesick seeing your gorgeous pics and mention of the same area recently by Emma (from Emmie and Emma)!
We migrated to Western Australia years and years ago and although we have lovely scenery around us I always long for Bonnie Scotland!
Thank you so much for your lovely post and do feel welcome to visit me sometime at my little spot. Joy x
I love the adventure of camping--though haven't been in a few years. The picture of stones reminds me of that first story in a children's book called Mouse Soup. Maybe you know it--it is a silly one we really love around here.
Beautiful!
Just catching up with everyone. Those books are stunning :)
Gorgeous photos :D
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