Crail Harbor in Scotland
Crail Harbor in Scotland
Hi, Readers. Thanks for popping in!
To piggy-back on my recent post about Elie, Scotland, today I want to make mention of a splendid farm shop located about a mile outside of the village, right off of A917. It was so splendid, in fact, that we made the hour and ten minute journey from Edinburgh two additional times!
When Mr. C and I travel, our basic routine is to eat the majority of lunches out, as we often spend our days driving and exploring. We prefer to cook breakfasts and dinners in (one of many reasons we always rent a home rather than stay in a hotel). Truthfully, it’s Mr. C who does most (okay, all) of the cooking, although I’m pretty good at drinking wine and cheering him along. We enjoy dining at home when we travel for a few reasons.
Forth Bridge and Forth Road Bridge in east central Scotland
Hi, Friends! I’m so glad you stopped by today. Hope you are having a lovely weekend.
I have been reflecting back on a few of the Scottish villages that Mr. C and I only saw a peek of but that someday deserve a second look. Elie is one of those places. I can’t help but feel that we somehow missed the boat on this one.
Located on the Firth of Forth in the East Neuk of Fife, Elie is a popular and picturesque seaside village that was established in the 16th century. It became a Burgh of Barony in 1589 and as such, was under the control of the Lairds of Ardross – landowners who held their estates directly from The Crown. The Lairds were in control of the town council and court and therefore, the villagers were dependent upon these men in matters of trade. (Burghs were abolished in 1975.)
St. Monans, Fife, Scotland
Newark Castle in Fife, Scotland
Before I share today’s photo, I want to briefly mention that My Plaid Heart is going to take a short break for the next three weeks or so. I’ll be excited to return on August 11 to celebrate a special day with you. Can’t wait to see you then!
Hello again, my friends. Are you all having a nice weekend? I sure am. Just when My Plaid Heart thought it couldn’t physically handle another weekend of Virginia temperatures in the mid-upper 90’s, Mother Nature has finally thrown us a bone. It is GLORIOUS outside with early fall-like temps, lower humidity, and a nice, cool breeze. It’s short-lived, though. Pity that the dreadful temperatures are set to return next week. Pity indeed.
In keeping with the aforementioned cool breeze, I’d like to invite you to come along with me today as we set sail on the brackish waters of the estuary that meets the North Sea – the Firth of Forth.
Did everyone had a nice weekend? I spent mine planting lots of pretty pink flowers, eating delicious food, visiting with family and friends, and writing a word or two. The long Memorial Day holiday is almost over and tomorrow it’s back to business as usual.
In today’s blog post, I’d like to point out a really interesting site located on the island of Inchcolm in the Firth of Forth (the estuary off Scotland’s east coast that flows into the North Sea). Mr. C and I first spotted the structure from the grounds of Lauriston Castle in Edinburgh.
We had no idea what we were looking at that day and assumed it was a castle ruin. It wasn’t until we chartered a sailing tour of the Firth (a blast – more on that in a future post) that we saw this remarkable structure in clearer view. Turns out it was Inchcolm Abbey, the most well-preserved group of monastic buildings in Scotland.
Oxcar Lighthouse on the Firth of Forth
Designed by David and Thomas Stevenson (cousin/father of author Robert Louis Stevenson), 1886
I hope everyone is doing well! Today we are going to jump in our car and head about fifty miles to the northeast of Edinburgh to a delightful little village on the Firth of Forth.
You know how sometimes in travels you happen upon a place that is just as pretty as a picture? Pittenweem, Scotland is one of those places.
Mr. C and I unfortunately didn’t have a lot of time to spend in this sweet village and there were some things we missed seeing (like St. Fillan’s Cave – the hideout of the Irish saint with the glowing arm – d’oh!), but this place is most definitely going on the list for a revisit in the future. In fact, we are considering making Pittenweem our home base on next year’s trip. (Is it next year yet? No? Crap.)
Located in the East Neuk of Fife, Pittenweem is a real charmer.
I hope your new year has started out well. Anyone have big travel plans this year? I will be heading to one of my favorite places – Destin, Florida – because these toes are in desperate need of a little sand time! My heart needs a little Scotland time, but it will have to wait just a wee bit longer for that. In the meantime, I have my photos (you seriously don’t want to know how many), lots of wonderful memories, this blog, and you, dear friends, to help tide me over until 2019. So again, thank you for letting this crazy American woman share her passion for a land not her own.
Today, I’d like to share a special find – St. Fillan’s Church. St. Fillan’s is a parish church located about 40 miles to the northwest of Edinburgh in Aberdour, a picturesque, seaside village in Fife. The church sits peacefully beside Aberdour Castle. Views of the Firth of Forth can be seen over the low south wall.
How do you spell the word enchanting? That’s easy.
C R A I L.
Wouldn’t you agree? I would say that Crail is my imagination come to life, but actually it was my jigsaw puzzle that came to life!
Just ninety miles to the northeast of Edinburgh, Scotland where the Firth of Forth and the North Sea meet, lies the picturesque, historic fishing village of Crail. Several of these old, charming fishing villages dot the coastline along this northeast corner of the Kingdom of Fife. In my opinion, Crail is one of the prettiest. Once a hub for the export of such commodities as fish, salt, mutton, and wool to mainland Europe, Crail Harbor still maintains itself in small capacity as a working harbor today, well-known for its fresh shellfish.
My husband has always been fascinated with castles. From the earliest years of our marriage he possessed large picture books about castles, movies that take place in the age of castles, role playing games where the quests led to castles, and Legos that he would design and construct into crazy, massive, elaborate castles (yep, he’s kind of a nerd). And although I thought castles were interesting, I could never quite grasp what all the fuss was about.
And then I went to Scotland.
Most tourists only ever visit Scotland’s “biggies”-Dunnottar, Stirling, Eileen Donan, etc. And trust me, if you are lucky enough to set your feet on Scottish soil, you will absolutely want to see those. There are probably ten to fifteen castles throughout the country that are extremely popular with tourists and for good reason-they are stinkin’ awesome! But I must confess. As much as I love and appreciate the castles that are well trodden, I am a huge sucker for the ruins. The quiet, melancholy ones that time has all but forgotten.
Meet Newark Castle.