Sunday, 25 January 2015

Pentland Hills - Frosty morning

It was a beautiful morning in the Pentlands on Saturday. The soft, golden light of winter. The crisp, clear air. A thick layer of frost sparkling in the sun. An Arctic wind scouring off the top layer of your face! Oh well, it saved me the cost of a facial peel!

Wednesday, 21 January 2015

Aberlady Bay - The golden hour

The last hour of the day. Sitting with my back against a west facing fence. Sipping hot coffee with the last of the Christmas cake. And watching the sun sink over the bay. Perfect.

Sunday, 11 January 2015

Loch Ard Forest - Light and shadow

The winter sun is at its lowest in Scotland at the moment. In mountain areas it barely climbs clear of the lower ridges before it suddenly realises it’s needed elsewhere in the world and promptly leaves. Some people don’t like it, the 4pm night. But the trade-off is the ethereal quality to the light as the sun’s low arc creates contrasts and rich textures. It’s magical. 

The winter light was gorgeous in the Loch Ard Forest last weekend for a short overnight biking trip with my friend, Graham. On a frosty morning early beams of sunshine burst through the trees, backlighting me with a Readybrek outer glow. Showing my age! How long has it been since those adverts were on TV? 

The reflections on Loch Ard were perfectly sharp such that the line was blurred between real and unreal and the colours were on fire. The foxes blurred reality even more. Their mirror surfaces caught what little light there was in the shadow of the canopy and reflected back the forest. Like the real fox, they melted into the trees. 

Eventually we biked clear of the forest and into sunshine that illuminated the snow-covered slopes of Ben Lomond. Another trick of the light - sunlight on snow peak - made the Ben look Himalayan in character. 

We cycled north, working hard on a wet track with the consistency of porridge. As the sun sank, we made a high camp in the shadow of the mountain. It was a wet, lumpy, sloping spot but the panoramas across the Arrochar Alps and Ben Lomond in a setting sun were stunning. 

It was a still, calm evening in the Glen of Wind as a nearly full moon rose, casting shadows of tents and silvery light on the mountain.

Fact File

More photos on flickr - click HERE.
Start/finish: Aberfoyle. We used Graham's van for this trip and parked in the main car park at the visitor centre.
Maps: OS Landranger 56 and 57
Route: From Aberfoyle head west along the B829 and turn into the forest by crossing the bridge at Milton to pick up the forest tracks. Follow waymarkers at the first split to the right to keep to the loch shore and keep following them to Couligartan. At this junction, take the left hand track uphill, then another left track signed for Aberfoyle and then a right at the next junction. You'll shortly go under a bridge. Keep straight on this track now up into Gleann Dubh. Cycling this track is very enjoyable with open forest, views to Ben Lomond and a "big country" kind of feel to the landscape. At the cottage at remote Comer Farm, take the very steep track through a gate and up to the right to cycle up through Gleann Gaoithe. We camped up here, though it was really difficult to find a good spot. Next day we returned to the junction just before the bridge we'd passed under yesterday and followed waymarkers back to Aberfoyle via Blairvaich and Duchray House, popping out of the forest at Kirkton. 
Information: All of this route is on good quality forest tracks and is quite easy apart from the steep climb at Comer. Though much of Loch Ard Forest is commercial plantation, there are also beautiful areas of natural woodland.

Friday, 2 January 2015

The Chilterns - Old English charm

I must confess, between you and me, that I never, ever go to England. I know it's the country that neighbours my own but why would I swap the rugged, mountainous wildscapes of Scotland for the tame fields of England. Here's one reason ... Bart and I only had five days to spend together at Christmas and needed a halfway point between Scotland and Belgium. That'll be England then! My train and Bart's campervan met at Stevenage, the last stop before London. A quick look at the map showed the closest green space was the Chilterns Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty. We had the van parked up there early Christmas morning, ready for a few days of outdoor fun by boot and bike.

The Chilterns is a range of gently rolling wooded hills west of London. They rise abruptly on the west side in a steep, chalk escarpment that marks the limit of the ice sheet in the last ice age. Below the escarpment the fields and villages of the Vale of Aylesbury stretch to the horizon. There are no wild mountains or dramatic landscapes but what the Chilterns have in bucket loads is charm.

We happily wandered for hours and hours along the maze of footpaths that criss-cross the area. These old routes must have been used for centuries. Sometimes the paths passed through ancient woods with knarled old trees or tall elegant beeches whose smooth trunks glowed burnt orange in afternoon rays. Sometimes they crossed open fields where the grass was crunchy with frost and Canada geese grazed in the cold winter sun. Other times the footpaths were squeezed between tall hedgerows before popping out into a little, country hamlet where Christmas wreaths hung on smart cottage doors and the lights on the village Christmas tree twinkled in the dusk of late afternoon. Another day we walked for miles along the frozen waters of the Grand Union Canal where sun-sparkled frost coated the boats and bridges, and smoke from the chimneys of the barges drifted slowly into the still, blue air.

It was England and it was absolutely charming.

Fact File
We based the campervan at Tring Reservoirs from where it's easy to do big walks in the hills or cycles on the wee back roads. Near Tring you can pick up the Ridgeway, a long distance trail that stretches the length of the Chilterns that we used for a couple of our walks. In this area we also used the Grand Union Canal towpath to make a loop back to Tring from the Ridgeway or as a day walk in itself combined with local footpaths. There is an unbelievable number of footpaths here which is fantastic. The footpaths were often muddy and churned up which I put down to there being a lot of posh people with horses in the area.
For more information on the Chilterns including an interactive OS map with walking and cycle routes, click HERE.

Thursday, 1 January 2015

Happy New Year

Happy New Year! Thank you for following my blog in 2014. I hope you enjoyed the stories and pictures. Keep watching for more outdoor fun in 2015.

Love Pauline :-)

Wednesday, 31 December 2014

My bicycle themed Christmas

I love my bicycle themed Christmas stuff ... card, mug, cycle computer and pizza cutter!

Hope you had a lovely Christmas.

Tuesday, 30 December 2014

The Chilterns - White Christmas

I've just spent Christmas in the Chilterns with Bart and the campervan. We parked up late on Christmas Eve in a service station en route. Imagine our excitement when we opened the blinds next morning to a world of white. OK, I have to admit it's not quite as it seems ... but we're still going to put it down as a white Christmas!