Dianne wrote –
The walkers were kindly invited to visit Margaret and Walter
Simpson’s cottage near Kettlebridge today. We had to follow a map just to reach
the cottage as it sits at the back of beyond. Just before we got there we had a
wee panic driving through a muckle dub which was so deep we held our breaths
till we got through to the other side. Such a lot of work has gone on at the
cottage since we last saw it. Idyllic setting.
Inside, Walter had one of the two open fires blazing and we were enthralled by the bellows, wood saw and baskets of kindling hanging up to dry and the very old black kettle sitting at the fireside. We were invited to look at the bedrooms in the attic space which we accessed by way of the staircase from an old double decker bus. Margaret and Walter told us the history of the cottage (1705) and how they came to have possession. Margaret then led us on a beautiful country walk starting from the cottage which is named Dam’s Rameldrie (engraved above the lintel on the door). We could smell those country smells, especially the wild garlic, as we walked along the edges of fields, tracks the tractors take and bridle paths. Through Devon Woods, past Hiltonhill Farm Coaltown of Burnturk and Cults, around 5 miles we think. Charlie knew this walk and took us a short detour for a ‘surprise’ which turned out to be Eastwood pets’ cemetery among some trees. Mmm…thanks Charlie.
Inside, Walter had one of the two open fires blazing and we were enthralled by the bellows, wood saw and baskets of kindling hanging up to dry and the very old black kettle sitting at the fireside. We were invited to look at the bedrooms in the attic space which we accessed by way of the staircase from an old double decker bus. Margaret and Walter told us the history of the cottage (1705) and how they came to have possession. Margaret then led us on a beautiful country walk starting from the cottage which is named Dam’s Rameldrie (engraved above the lintel on the door). We could smell those country smells, especially the wild garlic, as we walked along the edges of fields, tracks the tractors take and bridle paths. Through Devon Woods, past Hiltonhill Farm Coaltown of Burnturk and Cults, around 5 miles we think. Charlie knew this walk and took us a short detour for a ‘surprise’ which turned out to be Eastwood pets’ cemetery among some trees. Mmm…thanks Charlie.
We saw an eco house en route – very interesting until we
discovered that the materials came from Sweden. Not sure how to balance out
that long expensive journey with environmentally friendly views. Scotland
surely could have provided sustainable materials to create such a building?
Right. Off soap box.
Back on track we depended on Margaret’s directions passing by
her neighbours who were tidying their gardens. A couple of us bought some eggs
there. We passed Rameldrie Mill and the burn which runs down below Dam’s
Cottage. Back at the start again, Walter had the kettle boiling for tea and
coffee and we enjoyed some scones, gingerbread and a yummy fruitcake which Margaret
had made for us. They are really such perfect hosts. They even laid on
entertainment – indoor carpet bowls which the Reds v. Blacks played with a
degree of skill but mostly with not a clue. So after our refreshments and a bit
of fun we set off for home, only stopping at the cottage garden for a cutting
of sage.
The weather was just perfect this afternoon – calm and warm
with only a wee threat of the wet stuff at one point. 17 walkers and as always we had a great
opportunity to talk, and importantly listen to each other, getting a flavour of
what is happening in folk’s lives.
Sometimes when we get home we think of these friends who need our
thoughts and prayers. Lots to be thankful for today.
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