Day 15 – (should have been) half the distance, but was harder than the marathon yesterday

We lulled ourselves into a false sense of security today by believing that a half marathon would be "a walk in the (National) park" and so we didn't leave Bridge of Orchy until nearly 10am and then made the first proper wrong turn of the trip. Bridge of Orchy only has 152 residents so dinner … Continue reading Day 15 – (should have been) half the distance, but was harder than the marathon yesterday

Day 12 – a smirry windy day with a hint of yillen to mark the end of the Great Glen Way

We have dodged predicted heavy rain all the way to Fort William and the end of the Great Glen Way, but that does not mean it has been easy underfoot and our waterproof trainers are soaked through again. After the most divine (but not cheap) venison meal last night and a fabulous night's sleep we … Continue reading Day 12 – a smirry windy day with a hint of yillen to mark the end of the Great Glen Way

Day 7 – last one in this section and beyond the post apocalyptic world…

After the recent scarcity of human civilisation, we rejoined the A9 for a bit today, over two bridges, allowing another disturbing glimpse into kerbside rubbish and a realisation of how far the zombies have reached. This is a stark reminder of how badly I would come off in a zombie uprising. But let's back up … Continue reading Day 7 – last one in this section and beyond the post apocalyptic world…

Day 6 – we’ve walked this bit so you don’t have to. You’re welcome….

Armed with what is becoming our traditional lunch (minus the cider) we set off to walk the 16 miles (26km) from Tain to Evanton today. No, there is no reason to have ever heard of Evanton.  In this part of the world, most villages have fewer than 700 people so a single SPAR shop is … Continue reading Day 6 – we’ve walked this bit so you don’t have to. You’re welcome….