PART THREE: In The Burgh Of Ed
2016-04-01 to 2016-04-04
To
start off April, we had a nice long drive planned out. Our time in the Speyside
was done, and we had one more stop in Scotland before heading back across to
the Emerald Isle. A reverse sea-change took us from rolling hills and farmland
back down to civilisation, to the “Inspiring Capital” of Edinburgh.
The
drive down was fairly uneventful: mostly mixtures of green and brown fields;
some sheep and cows scattered along the way. We made our first stop in the
coastal town of Stonehaven to take a break and have a coffee. Snagging a free
30-min park in the town centre, we spied the cute little cafe called Maggie May’s. It appeared to be a house with the front living area and kitchen
converted into a cafe. The service was great and the scones were very tasty!
We
took the Tay road bridge across the Firth of Tay at Dundee and followed the
road around to St. Andrews. Now, I don’t play golf... I have tried and I find
it rather frustrating! However, when you’re this close to where they invented
the sport, it’d be silly to not at least get a photo with the sign. So that’s
what we did! I have a feeling that we wouldn’t be able to afford even a bucket
of balls at the driving range there, let alone a round of holes. And I wouldn’t
want to disgrace the sport with my lack of skills in such a sacred location,
anyway!
Significant
roadworks delayed our approach to Edinburgh, but we eventually got there in the
early evening. We checked into Ardmillan Hotel: nicely fitted, and a pleasant
room. The shared bathroom was a bit of a pain, and wifi didn’t really reach up
to the third floor. Also, our TV signal was temperamental. But for the purpose
of a place to sleep and relax, it was great! Just around the corner, we found The Caley Sample Room. A
combined bar and restaurant, they offer a wide range of craft beers and some
decent meals. For £12, we got a 2-course meal. I accompanied that with a pint
of “Happy Chappy”, a slightly hoppy pale ale. And wouldn’t you know it? The
waitress who served us was an Australian. We’re like a virus, us Aussies!
The
next morning, we took to our feet and walked into the Old Town which is the
area directly surrounding the unmissable Edinburgh Castle. The Castle stands
ominously and proud at the top of a rocky outcrop, surrounded on all sides with
steep cliffs. The most sensible approach is from the east, where the Royal Mile
road slopes up to the front entrance. Coming from Princes Road to the north,
it’s a bit of a killer walk with some steep side streets that join the Mile
more than halfway up. We had to sit and take a breather once we got there (but
I was also still sick at this stage, so that didn’t help!).
Inside,
we arrived just in time to join a free guided tour around the Castle. The tours
leave about every 20 minutes, and the guide we had was very informative and
also quite amusing. This was a great way to learn about and see the Castle
without having to stop and read every information board around the place. The
entrance fee is almost a steep as the roads to get there, but if you have got your
Explorer Pass sorted out, then you get in for free, so that’s definitely the
way to go. A lot of the buildings throughout date originally from the 1500s;
earlier original wooden structures were burned down by Robert the Bruce after
he captured the Castle from the English but realised he didn't have enough men to defend it.
There are plenty more fascinating stories, so definitely don’t skip a visit
here.
Another example of the hammerbeam roof, using not a single nail to hold it up. |
Main square inside Edinburgh Castle. |
Canongate Kirk along the Royal Mile. |
Scotland'd buskers are a little more authentic than school kids and pop-rock singers. |
From
the Castle, we walked down and then back up the Royal Mile, taking in the sites
and the seemingly endless shops: cashmere and tartan galore, as well as
countless Scottish souvenir shops. We had earmarked a place for lunch and found
it with relative ease. The Haggis & Whisky House sits just around the
corner on Cockburn Street. Inside, there is a very art-deco feel, including
lampshades made of top hats; very cool! Of course, I like whisk(e)y and mum and
I agreed that haggis was something we had to have more than once while in
Scotland, so this seemed like an obvious choice when in the nation’s capital. I
opted for the chicken breast, wrapped in bacon and stuffed with haggis –
outstandingly delicious! The haggis was rich and flavourful; the chicken
perfectly cooked; and the sauce accompanying it was creamy and marvellous.
Washed down with a nip of Strathisla (thanks, Speyside!), it was a thoroughly
enjoyable lunch.
In
the evening, we located another bar just near our hotel: The Athletic Arms.
Inside, the outfitting is like an old style pub, but the lighting is bright and
lively. Plenty of people were packed in on this Saturday evening, including one
guy who had his dog inside – so cool that that is allowed! We relaxed over a
couple of pints, and then a bit of soup, while watching Ronaldo and his boys
lose to Messi’s men!
Our
second day based in Edinburgh was dedicated to a drive south into the northeast
of England with the destination being Hadrian’s Wall and the Vindolanda RomanFort. Around the time of the first 100 years AD, the Roman Empire was a force
to be reckoned with, but they had failed to tame the wild men of Scotland.
After several battles with them, they’d set up multiple forts and camps in the
north of modern-day England. One of these was Vindolanda, located near the town
of Bardon Mill. Today, you can visit the museum and learn all about the fort’s
history and use over time, and see the some of the thousands of artefacts
recovered from archaeological excavations of the fort. Because of the
beneficial soil conditions, items from all echelons of Roman life have been
recovered in amazing condition and give us a great insight into the lives of
people at Vindolanda; truly and interesting experience if you enjoy a bit of
history and archaeology.
Not
far from Vindolanda, along the B3028 (but not very well signposted when you’re
travelling at speed), you can walk along the remains of Hadrian’s Wall - look for a random, seemingly unfinished stone wall in the middle of a field! After
the Roman Emporer Hadrian visited Vindolanda in around 122AD, he commissioned
that a wall should be built from coast to coast across England to keep the
pesky Scots out of his territory. Not a lot of the wall still stands, but there
are some small sections here that you can check out – again very interesting
for the inner history nerd! To think that almost 2000 years ago the Romans were
advanced enough in their masonry and engineering to build such a huge structure all the way across a country is quite incredible.
On
the drive back to Edinburgh, we stopped off at the border; they’ve actually put
some effort into marking the border here, not like in Northern / Republic of
Ireland! Not much further on, we took a break in the town of Jedburgh and had a
pleasant meal at The Carter’s Rest restaurant. They do a good curry!
On
our last morning in Scotland, the dreary clouds had piled on over the city and
drizzly rain was aplenty. We partook in a Full Scottish Breakfast at our hotel
before checking out – it’s more or less the same as the Irish ones we have
tried (black pudding is delicious!). We then walked into town to kill a few
hours with a bit of shopping. The new town area on the north side of the castle
is nothing special; a few monuments and old-style buildings around, but
shopping-wise, it’s mostly fashion brand names and boring stuff like that. We
walked up to the Royal Mile again and did a bit of souvenir shopping at a few
places, stopped for a quick coffee and then walked back to the hotel.
Full Scottish Breakfast at Ardmillan Hotel. |
One way up to the Royal Mile. |
A final shot of the Castle. |
Arriving
to the airport around 1pm, we had a short wait for our flight back to Dublin.
Thank you, Scotland – you were a beautiful and welcoming place! Now we must be
getting back across to the Emerald Isle for the last few days of our epic trip.
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