Monday, October 24, 2016 ~ by Amy
Long before Alyssa pulled her head out
from under the covers, sunlight began to peak around the skylight
shade. I went down and made a cup of coffee and enjoyed the sunrise.
It was foggy and cool outside and the area over the city was a
golden glow.
By the time we really got going we were
already hungry for lunch. I guess that's how it goes when you have
dry cereal for breakfast. While searching with the car gps for a
restaurant nearby (without going back into Inverness), we
found a good place that happened to be inside the museum of the
Battlefield of Culloden. I've been impressed by the cafeteria style
eateries in stores and museums. They usually use really good,
locally sourced ingredients and always seem to toss on a side of
mixed greens. Our cheese paninis were a little odd in that they were
made with a hot dog roll but the salad had pansy, viola and
snapdragon blossoms.
The museum itself was excellent. They
put so much into the displays, using multi-media to allow you to feel
a part of the battle that took place on that site. They also had
extensive collections of guns and bullets found on site.
Large painting depicting various stages of the battle |
Here, a highlander displayed a battle
medic's kit and demonstrated an arm amputation.
Grisly tools of the trade in a medic's kit |
Outdoors, we used gps guided audio
tours as we walked around key points of the battlefield. I've never
had a head for history and know little of Scotland's so I don't
understand all that went on. It was sobering to realize how hard the
Jacobites (primarily clansmen) fought, under the leadership of Prince
Charles Stuart (Bonny Prince Charlie), but how brutally they were cut
down by the government troops. Fought on rough, heathery turf, the
battle lasted less than an hour with casualties numbering over 1,500
for the Jacobites and only 50 or so for the government troops.
Prince Charles Stuart had chosen that location as he thought that it
would hamper the ability for his enemies to move their heavy
artillery across the boggy ground but instead his men could not move
forward. In 2-3 minutes, more than 700 lost their lives.
The clansmen that fell were sort by
clan as best could be done and buried in mass graves. Markers were
added later to each grave.
Clan mass grave marker |
A large stone cairn was erected in 1881
as a memorial.
Stone cairn memorializing the fallen Jacobites |
The battle was fought around this small
highland house. It is thought that the government leaders may have
used it as headquarters. It has been rebuilt on the original
foundation.
Old house in the middle of the battlefield |
Though sunny, the weather has continued
to be very chilly. We've kept bundled up in coats, hats and gloves
everywhere we went. After being out on the battlefield for an hour
or so, we came in and had coffee and shortbread before driving east
toward Nairn.
I find the signage in Scotland to be a
little frustrating sometimes but also interesting. We thought this
sign for a weak bridge to be a little humorous. They had the traffic
take turns so there wouldn't be much weight on the bridge. Of course
the bridge was so narrow you wouldn't fit side by side anyway.
Weak, narrow bridge on a country road in Scotland |
The countryside was beautiful with the
changing leaves and as we got further east, expansive golden fields.
Scottish country lane |
At dusk we reached our next Airbnb,
“Easter Arr” up in gentle hill country near the tiny village of
Aldearn. An ancient, abandoned sawmill, it had been converted by our
hosts into a lovely home in the country. Only recently they
converted one end into a private apartment to rent out.
"Easter Arr", our Airbnb for the night |
After hauling our luggage in, we asked
our host, Celia for supper recommendations. She sent us to the Old
Mill Inn, a nice pub in the nearby village of Brodie. We went right
away before it was so dark we'd get lost. We passed hundreds of
sheep in the fields as we drove along the narrow country roads.
Field of sheep ~ North Sea in the distance |
Old Mill Inn in Brodie |
It was cozy and warm inside with a
heater blowing under the bench I was sitting on. They had a lot of local specials like
venison, but both of us got burgers. I ordered a side of thick
chips, forgetting that to them chips are “crisps” and fries are
“chips”. They came with a cranberry chutney to dip in.
Classic pub food |
Returning to Easter Arr, we took the
time to admire the beautiful room we would sleep in, filled with
lovely antiques and special touches. The walls of the home were many inches deep, as you can see around the window.
Beautiful four-poster bed |
We ended the evening by bundling up and
going out to gaze at the stars. We both agreed that we've never seen
so many stars so vividly sprinkled across the velvety night sky.
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