Showing posts with label Scottish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scottish. Show all posts

Thursday, October 9, 2014

Scotland 2014

Upgrade, Downgrade

["These tranquil waters lie very close to the heart of ancient Dalriada"]

Loch Crinan, Argyll (shown above) is a rare beauty of a spot in my travel zone. Maybe I'll get there after a visit to the tea room on the island of Kerrera, down the road a piece from Oban.

Speaking of room. My first night's accommodation in Edinburgh was cancelled by the apartment owner (Andy discovered I was an old, cranky, dust-covered Canadian?) but I was back on track within the hour, in digs even closer to Edinburgh Castle and another interest or two high on my list.

My new digs (an upgrade via Airbnb):

["I'll be sleeping pretty..."]

[...with lots of bedtime reading"]

["I like to cook! Photos above from Airbnb's website"]

Because of the ups and downs associated w travel, particularly in hilly Scotland, I've been heading out for hour-long walks before my trip so my old legs don't get left behind.

["Ooot and abooot and goin' downhill to Thames Park"]

Link to Scotland 2014

Photos 1 and 5 GH

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Scotland 2014

Step Six - Final Stages of Prep Work


Will I get to Fingal Cave in Staffa? If I can drive right inside the place... maybe.

Will I ever see the standing stones of Callanish? Possibilities exist, if I can find the time to fit them in.


What I know for certain is this: Apart from packing, picking up a new camera, borrowing an adaptor for the battery charger, stuffing a few British pounds into my shoes and making my flight out of Toronto on time, I'm ready.

["My brother recommended I visit Kerrera, near Oban. Done!"]

Sure, there are a few things to do in the workshop - like, tidy it up - before I lock the door for a good two weeks but there are always things to do in the shop.

Time to relax and take a breath.

Link to Scotland 2014

Photos GH

Friday, October 3, 2014

Scotland 2014

Step Three


I have selected the main cities and towns I will visit in Scotland during the last two weeks of October. Irvine, Troon, Inveraray, Oban, Edinburgh and Glasgow are on the list, for certain. The island of Islay is for another time. I have nailed down accommodation everywhere except Glasgow. So, that's today's assignment.

 ["I know where I'll be when. And Islay is now off the list"]

 ["Inveraray is pricey but will be worth every dollar... er, pound"]

["My Mastercard ain't good enough for some of them"]

Yes, I'll need a VISA card, unless some folks take debit. I'll have to find that out too before I move on to the next step... whatever that is.

Link to Scotland 2014

Photos GH

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Scotland 2014

Step Two

 ["Lots of possibilities: Two week's worth of tramping about"]

Buy tickets - check. Study maps - check. 

Scotland is a wee country compared to Canada but is home to remnants of my family's history. Gordon plaid, Huntley Castle: Sure, I'll likely inherit the rights to both one day but for now I'm more interested in visiting people and places with direct links to Combined Operations, an organization my father was part of, as a volunteer, during WW2.

["Irvine, Troon will likely be my first stops after landing in Glasgow"]

He landed as an O/D Seaman (ordinary) in Greenock, Scotland in late 1941 and was soon travelling back and forth between training camps in NW Scotland (e.g., HMS Quebec near Inveraray, Auchengate Camp near Irvine and Troon) and southern England (e.g., HMS Northney on Hayling Island, Southampton, Southend-on-Sea) as he prepared to man barges in such places as Dieppe, North Africa, Sicily and Italy. He had a full itinerary in the UK between December 1941 and December 1943 and I'm hoping to do a few walk abouts in places he visited in Scotland. (Southern England is for another day).

Link to Scotland 2014

Photos GH

Monday, February 15, 2010

Searching For a Glass of Fine Beer: John By, an Imperial Stout

I like stubbies. We go a long way back together.

The last beer I drank from a stubby bottle was likely Carling Red Cap ale, my drink of choice in 1968 - 70.

Even at the tender age of 20 I knew that not all beers tasted the same, or were at all good, and I generally drank ale to get some semblance of flavour. I wasn’t always successful.


["I still think stubbies are cool": photos GAH]

I still have a case of stubby bottles (capped) in the basement: Cool Spring Light beer, from June, 1984. My dad bought them (in Formosa) for his friends during the beer strike the same year. Maybe I’ll sell a few online, but I’ll keep some for old time’s sake.

When I saw John By Imperial Stout in a stubby recently at the LCBO I had to try one.

The price, i.e., $2.65 for a 341 ml bottle (equivalent to $3.89 per 500 ml), may put it in the premium price league, but I like a good stout.

The alc./vol. is 8.5%, putting the stout into the strong beer league as well, so I began to expect great things at the time.

I wasn't disappointed.


The label proclaims the following:

We celebrate the work of Lieut.-Col. John By (no relation to Ise the By that builds the boat) and the men who built the Rideau Canal.

(If you’re a history buff, please visit Bytown Museum for more details).

Our John By Imperial Stout is so deep brown in colour you might as well say it is black. This ale’s powerful malt flavour is not overwhelmed by its alcohol content. Just the thing to ward off the cold of a Canadian winter.

(Link to Scotch Irish Brewing Co. for more details if interested).

When I arrived home with the stout I didn’t go online. Instead, I went to the kitchen drawer for the bottle opener because here in Canada it’s winter time and, though I wasn’t cold, I wanted a taste of stout.

So, I popped the cap, poured most of the stubby bottle’s contents into a glass and had a good sniff.

It smelled thick and rich and sweet and familiar, perhaps a bit like Miller St. Tankhouse ale (Toronto) or a can of Jamaican stout I had last year.

Some of my remarks after the first few sips follow:

Rich, yummy mouthful. Is 8.5% alc. overpowering? My head didn’t land on my desk so I’d say not.

Sweet.


(Please note - I don’t produce long, descriptive sentences like David Kenning, author of Beers of the World).


I only bought one bottle, and though I worry the stout may promote hair loss (see the label), I should have bought another, because that’s how I feel after drinking half a glass.

I can say without hesitation I’d buy it again, and not just because it’s in a stubby. The Imperial Stout would be right at home in my shed during a winter time gathering with friends.

I also recommend it to those who enjoy rich, sweet stouts with hearty dark malt flavours.

Good one, By.

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Please click here to read a beer review of KLB Raspberry Wheat.

Please see lower right hand margin for Searching For a Fine Glass of beer reviews.

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Friday, January 1, 2010

Today’s Weather: London receives a wee sprinkling of snoooo

Yesterday's weather was lovely lovely, by the way.

Sorry, I digress.

Try to read the title of the post in a Scottish accent (roll the r in receives, say wee with a high pitch and take as long as you want on the last word).

I’m feeling a bit Scottish this morning for a few reasons.

First, I am a bit Scottish. (Gordon and Campbell blood).

Second, 2010 just began and I have no Christmas debt to worry about.

(That’s right, Scotland. I paid cash for everything - my birdhouse money - and kept my spending way doooon. And the crowd went wild!)

And finally, my daughter-in-law gave me a spurtle last night as a belated Christmas gift (“somehow it got lost”).


["A trio of spurtles or spirtles": link to photo]

Absolutely lovely.


["A flake is heading for my right eye. Aieee!": photo GAH]

So, back to today’s weather.

We’re getting touch of snow, adding a wee bit to what we already have. Still too slippery for motorcycling and safety vests are optional.

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We’re in for a cold snap, my wife says.

But are we going to get the 12 inches of snow we need?

Don’t hold your breath. This is Canada, eh.

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