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Tour 10/16: Strathspey
'If one could but get the exact proportion of whisky,
One might live forever,
and kirkyards and undertakers would go out of fashion'
James Hogg on Glenlivet. |
Strathspey
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It is in the gentle foothills of north-east Scotland that the rivers and
streams are at their softest, clearest, purest and sweetest tasting. Most of us
think that water is tasteless; in fact, all water has some kind of taste. And
for perfection, far better than water in bottles in supermarkets, one cannot
beat sampling a naked stream in the heathery eastern Highlands. These streams
are the foundations for many of Scotland's most famous distilleries:-
Glenlivet, the Macallan, Royal Lochnagar, and many others. Most distillieries
have a visitor centre and a trail is organised around some of the most famous
Speyside ones. A nominated driver is useful!
Because of the geography of Scotland, the steep hills and short rivers
are in the west, and the long rivers flow east to the North Sea. These rivers, especially the Findhorn, Spey, and Dee, are blessed with fine
scenery and are famous for their expensive salmon beats. The exclusivity of
these beats is ironic when one considers that a few hundred years ago forestry
workers refused to work unless they were guaranteed not to be fed salmon every
day! A waymarked long distance path follows the Spey for 75 miles from the
sandbars and nature reserve at its mouth to Tomintoul, the highest village in
the Highlands. However, the river is perhaps most attractive in its middle section between
Loch Insh and Grantown, where the riverside forests rise slowly to the
Cairngorms. The Dee, to the south, is also very attractive in its pine forests
and hill views between Loch Kinord and Braemar; the royal family have a holiday
seat here at Balmoral, a place first popularised by Queen Victoria and popular
ever since. Like the Spey, the Dee looks up to the Cairngorms: Scotland's
historic wilderness.
The Cairngorms are the highest hills in Scotland, bar the single upthrust of
Ben Nevis on the west coast. They take the form of one massive granite plateau, 4000ft high, 30 miles wide, and 20 miles long, showing the granite form of the hills in numerous
cliff faces and cut
into by steep sided glens. Historically they have always been a wilderness, unlike the west
Highlands which, though empty now, were well populated before the Clearances. The Cairngorms have always been too
bleak for settlement, and at these latitudes, that extra 1000ft of altitude makes an amazing difference - the
heathery slopes of 3000ft give way to subarctic tundra on the summit of the
Cairngorms. The climate is also measurably more severe - winds of 150mph are well documented in winter storms. The distance of some points on the plateau from
a sheltered glen can be far, making the Cairngorms the most challenging hills
in Britain for the mountaineer, and not ones to be taken lightly in winter.
Being a plateau, they lack some of the more exciting outlines of the western
Highlands, but their size, and sheer variety of wildlife, woodland, rivers, and
tundra, make the Cairngorms the most interesting natural area in Britain for
repeated visits, when their more subtle charms become apparent. One finds here
rare arctic birds like the dotterel, the ptarmigan whose coat turns white in
winter, mountain hares, eagles and osprey, pine martens, red squirrels, deer and reindeer, the black grouse and
capercaillie. The forest tracks are popular with mountain bikers, and round the
fringes of the Cairngorms, there is windsurfing and canoeing on the lochs, and
even a skilift on Cairngorm itself. There is fishing in the rivers and grouse and deer shooting in the foothills. It is a popular sporting, walking, and wildlife spotting area, and, after Loch
Lomond, is the area most in need in Scotland for a coordinated
recreation protection plan.
Cairngorm is not just rich in wildlife:- it is rich in legends. The stories
people would tell gathered around bothy fires would be all the more believeable
with the dark, wild hills just outside the door. Here are a couple. |
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 Looking into the heart of the Cairngorms |
 One of dozens of distilleries dotting Speyside |
 Telfords Craigellachie Bridge over the Spey |
 The famous Glenlivet distillery |
 Bridge of Avon |
 Loch Pityoulish |
 Glen Einich |
 Autumnal Speyside near Loch Alvie |
 Speyside near Aviemore |
 A deerherd in the bottom left gives scale to the sub-arctic Cairngorms |
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 Ascending Cairngorm |
 Cairngorms at Aviemore |
 The Gaick Pass between Speyside and the south |
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Tales of the Cairngorms : A number of people, over the years, have reported being gripped by a sense of oppression, dread, or terror whilst walking in the Cairngorms - almost as if the mountain has a soul, and a malevolent one. This takes its ultimate form in the Grey Man of Ben Macdhui, a ghost which stalks the Cairngorm plateau. In one story, Professor Norman Collie, a famous mountaineer, naturalist, and practical joker, reported walking in the Cairngorms on a misty day when he felt a strange and uncomfortable sensation that he was not alone. And then he heard footsteps - but giant ones, one for two of his own. There was no one about. He speeded up, and the footsteps did likewise. Whoever it was, was still keeping up with him. He turned and suddenly - out of the mist - loomed a huge, grey, inhuman figure. The professor fired his gun (it was wartime) but the figure kept advancing. The professor, gripped with terror, turned and fled, running for miles until reaching the forest of Rothiemurchus and finding that the sensation of terror had passed.
Despite the professor's reputation for leg-pulling, a number of people have reported similar stories.
The Black Colonel, James MacPherson, was an evil man, a clan chief who ruled with terror. It was well known that he was in league with the devil, for when the sun shone, he cast no shadow. In the New Year of 1800, he headed with some cronies to a remote bothy in the Gaick pass: a steep sided, crooked glen with an oppresive atmosphere and a reputation for evil occurences. This bothy was said to be haunted by a huge, shapeless creature which sat on the roof. Anyone who went outside to see it was never seen alive again. It was thought that the Colonel would be spending his time in the bothy calling up the devil. He never returned home. After a few days, reluctantly, some clansmen headed up to the bothy to discover what was wrong - and found an uncanny sight. The bothy was completely destroyed, and, outside, were the mangled remains of men, horses, and guns. The devil come to collect his own? Divine retribution? An avalanche? You decide. It seems obvious that the rational explanation of the avalanche is the most likely one - that is, until you are sitting in the bothy, hearing the tale as an impressionable teenager, firelight flickering off your companions grinning faces, the wind howling outside and strange noises in the pitch black night...
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