So, the last 2 Sundays, my partner and I headed out with a single goal: The Loup of Fintry Waterfall. We’d literally just searched for those “wow, look at the fall colors” kind of beautiful spots, and Fintry popped right up.
We started our drive, and you know how it is in Scotland—the journey is often the destination. We were cruising along, and the mountain views were just everywhere. Left, right, center—each turn was a postcard-perfect moment. I kept thinking, “Wow,” and told my partner, “If you see another amazing view, let's just pull over for a sec.”
A few minutes later, BAM. We saw a lay-by packed with cars. Clearly, this was a spot, so we decided to stop and check it out. I mean, it looked like a total tourist magnet.
The moment I stepped out, I heard it: the unmistakable rush of a waterfall! My partner didn't catch it right away (go figure!), but I was already saying, “There’s a waterfall here; I can hear it!” And honestly, it was so loud, I couldn't believe he missed it at first!
Then we met this lovely man, a Ukrainian tourist, who was also wandering around looking for the source. “See? I told you! ” I exclaimed. Just as he headed off, a family passed by, and we quickly asked them if there was a waterfall nearby. They pointed us toward the direction of Campsie Glen—our unexpected destination!
...Got it? Good. Because today, I want to transport you, even just for a few moments, to a stunning place I recently visited: the breathtaking Falls of Clyde. And let me tell you, it was every bit as magical as it sounds, even with a crisp nip in the air.
You know how much I love finding those serene spots, those places where nature just takes over and reminds you to breathe? The Falls of Clyde was a decision we made without thinking much after seeing the photos on Google.
What really got me was the lingering autumn color. Did you read my review about this book always home, always homesick , I took the photos there. You might imagine all the vibrant hues fading, right? But here, many of the trees still clung to their brilliant yellow leaves. It was like walking through a golden tunnel, which created this incredible contrast with the powerful, rushing water.
We met other folks bundled up, cameras in hand, all just soaking it in.
You can hear the roar of the water long before you see it, and then, as you turn to bend, there it is. Four magnificent waterfalls cascade through the Clyde Gorge.
Okay, where do I even begin? When we set out on our planned road trip to Elgin sometime in September, I thought it was just going to be a simple mission—Sam's dealings, followed by my solo exploration. But God said, "I have a different assignment for you, my child."
Let me take you on a journey that left a mark on my soul.
Part I: Accommodation, The Bus, and the Best McDonald’s in the UK
We found the accommodation easily, which was such a blessing. The city of Elgin itself felt calm—a quiet peace settled over it. The accommodation we stayed at was very tidy, but as you know, I always travel with my own sanitizer and disinfectant spray. I disinfected the room, and I laid down my bedsheet and covered the pillows. In my head, that was the only way I could truly settle in.
Now, for a quick detour: If you know me, you know I stopped eating McDonald's ever since I got to the UK. But we had a kind of early start, and desperate times call for golden arches. I had the McDonald's breakfast in Elgin, and let me tell you, it was the best I have ever had in the whole of the UK—and I've had it in Glasgow! But, but... the best McDonald's I've ever had in Europe, full stop? That was in Ukraine. The taste, the service, the environment's neatness—it was different. (But that's a story for another day.)
The next morning, my partner was off to his assignment, and I was ready to explore. I had my list of places to visit, but suddenly, I decided to ditch the taxi plan. I was going to touch the soil of Elgin, so I decided on the bus to the city center.
Oh, the chaos! The live map kept telling me to keep going past what looked like a perfect bus stop. Eventually, I found the real stop—just a small sign, no name, nothing definitive. I had to ask a girl on the street for confirmation. The bus arrived late, and I was almost ready to give up. WhWhen it finally came, paying for such a short trip felt like an arm and a leg; however, as a tourist, I paid the fare and hoped for the best.
I had no idea where I was going. There were no marked stops, no Saint Mary's bus stop, and no Queen's Gate bus stop. I was glued to my map, hoping I hadn't missed my stop. Then, suddenly, the bus came to a final stop, everyone got off, and I checked the map again. City Center? Five minutes away. God is good.
The light at that time of day was stunning; I was completely mesmerized watching the setting sun hit the water, giving the river this gorgeous, sparkly color, and the whole area felt so peaceful. There were a few people with caravan buses parked nearby, but they kept the riverside totally clear, and the whole vibe was calm and super clean. I love seeing people respect nature like that!
Then came my little adventure, hahaha! I started feeding two ducks, and they were so hungry that when I moved, they actually followed me. I totally freaked out and ran away, lol! But this lovely man who was parked a little closer to the river came over and told me not to run, saying they were friendly and just hungry. He was so brave that he fed the ducks right from his hand, but I still couldn't bring myself to do it. There was one selfish duck who kept dominating all the food, so we had to ensure that the other little one got a chance to eat too. Seriously, that stop by the river was such a wonderful moment; it’s views and experiences like that that truly make the whole road trip worthwhile.
You know how, when you constantly try to sync your schedules to go out with a friend, there’s always something that comes up? It’s either you are free and they are not, or vice versa. My longtime friend back in Ukraine, knowing how much I love nature, had been making great efforts for us to go out and relax in nature together, but our schedules never matched. When the chance finally presented itself to meet him, I decided to just go for it. And honestly, it was the best decision.
The moment I got to Knapps Loch Angling Club, it felt like I'd walked straight into a storybook. The air was so fresh and the whole place had this peaceful, quiet hum to it. I was wearing a light jacket because the weather was just perfect, not too cold, not too warm. I looked up and saw these big, fluffy clouds moving slowly across the sky, and they cast these amazing reflections on the water. It was like the loch was a perfect mirror, showing the sky and the trees all at once.
We walked around and just soaked it all in. I loved watching the loch; it's so beautiful. There's this little house right by the water, and three small boats bobbing gently on the surface. It all just made me feel so calm and happy. We didn't get to explore the hiking path that went all the way around, but we did find big fallen trees and just sat there, talking for hours. It was so simple, but so good. We watched the ducks paddling around and pointed out this little island of plants in the middle of the loch. It felt like such a delight to sit and just talk about everything and nothing. It really made me appreciate just being in nature with a good friend.
And you know me, I'm so picky about street food, I just never eat it. I'm just too careful, which I know is a bit silly, but that's just me. But my friend was so excited to check out the Saturday market in the village square. It was full of small-scale producers and craft stalls. I even tried street food. It wasn't the best, but hey, I stepped out of my comfort zone, so I'm calling that a win. It was a nice glimpse into the community life there.
Speaking of the community, Kilmacolm has this really lovely, quiet feel to it. It's a small village with a bit of a history. I read that a small group of residents and businessmen had a vision back in 1909 to create a picturesque loch for trout angling. They proposed the idea to the local landowners, and in February 1910, they started building a dam to create what we now know as the loch. It was ready to be stocked with trout just a few months later, and fishing officially started on May 6th, 1911. How cool is that?
Knapps Angling Club is a private loch for members, which explains why I didn't see many people around. For over a hundred years, this place has provided one of the best spots for brown trout fishing in the West of Scotland, all in this tranquil and beautiful setting. They have excellent facilities with a modern clubhouse and boats, and they welcome both experienced and new anglers. To join, you have to apply for membership, and I found a PDF form online for the application. It's pretty amazing how the members have continued the legacy of the club's founders through two World Wars and so many other changes. This place is not just for anglers either; it's a beautiful spot for walkers, wildlife observers, and photographers too.
The area is known for being a bit more on the affluent side, with some pretty big houses, and I heard some billionaires even have homes there. It's funny because despite all that, the atmosphere felt so grounded. I didn't see too many people around, which was great, and there's free parking, which is always a bonus. You'll know you're in the right place because there are cows grazing in a field right across the road.
Which actually brings me to one thing that was a bit of a downer. When we tried to get closer to the water, the grass was covered in cow feces. It's not great, and you had to watch your step. I'm not a scientist or anything, but I think it could be a problem. When dogs are walked there, they might step in it and carry the bacteria into the loch when they play in the water. That can't be good for the fish or the environment. It seems like it could cause problems for the loch's ecosystem in the long run.
But aside from that one thing, the whole day was just perfect. After a while, my friend dropped me back off. It was such a lovely time, and I'm so glad we finally made it happen. It was a day that really felt like a breath of fresh air.
Ah, Scotland in autumn. The landscape turns into a blazing kaleidoscope of reds, oranges, and golds during this magical period. The air gets cooler, the summer crowds thin out, and the idea of a warm pub with a crackling fire becomes real.
As someone who hates being caught off guard when I travel, I've found that getting ready for a trip to Scotland in the fall is really important. The weather here is like a person—moody, unpredictable, and able to give you all four seasons in one day. But if you plan ahead, you'll be ready for everything the Scottish weather throws your way. This guide is my whole, no-surprises-for-you book, carefully written for all kinds of travelers.
This was not the location we originally planned to visit for my partner's birthday; however, since we left late for our nature adventure, we decided to explore another part of Loch Lomond & The Trossachs National Park instead. We followed the map and it brought us to Balloch Castle Country Park.
The Story of Balloch Castle Country Park
The history of this place is a real rollercoaster of shifting power and changing scenery. It all started with the ancient Earls of Lennox, who got the land from King Malcolm III way back in 1072.
The OG Castle (c. 1238 – 1390)
The first Balloch Castle was a medieval fortress built around 1238, and it was the home of the Earls of Lennox for over a century. They eventually ditched it around 1390 for a more secure spot on Inchmurrin island. The only things left of the ancient fortress now are a little mound of earth and a moat depression. It's a scheduled monument, which is quite nice because it means it's safe.
The Castle We See Today (1808)
Fast-forward to the 19th century. A guy named John Buchanan of Ardoch bought the estate and did something pretty clever: he used stones from the old castle's ruins to build the awesome mansion we see now. The design, by some London architect named Robert Lugar, is this super cool "Tudor Gothic" style. It has purely decorative turrets and those classic castle-like walls—it just looks the part.
From Private Pad to Public Park
In 1914, Glasgow Corporation bought the castle and the whole estate for £30,000. Why? To get more people to use the tramcars that ran from Glasgow to Balloch. Smart, right? The estate was later leased to Dumbarton District Council in 1975 and officially became a Country Park in 1981. Then, in 2002, it joined Loch Lomond and The Trossachs National Park, which was Scotland's first national park. Talk about an upgrade.
Checking Out the Park Today: What to See and Do
The Castle: This gothic-style mansion from the 19th century is still the main event, even though it's currently not in use. It used to be a visitor center and home to the Countryside Ranger Service.
- The Walled Garden: A gorgeous floral spot with a hand-crafted pebble mosaic.
- The Chinese Garden: A super peaceful and romantic place, especially in the spring and autumn.
- The Fairy Glen & Fairy Trail: This is one of my favorite parts. It's a delightful woodland walk with enchanting carvings and tiny fairy houses, all made by a local artist from old tree stumps.
- Pleasure Grounds and Quarry Pond: Perfect for a relaxed stroll.
The Challenges & What’s Next
Like any old place, the park needs some love, and there's a group of amazing local volunteers, the Balloch Castle Country Park Regeneration Group, working hard to fix things up.
Regeneration: Their whole mission is to restore the park's natural beauty and history. They're working with Children's Hospices Across Scotland (CHAS) to create a sensory garden and have this long-term plan to bring the castle back to life.
Money Matters: The group is trying to get a Heritage Lottery Fund grant, but there's a bit of a hurdle. The lease between West Dunbartonshire Council and Glasgow City Council makes it tough for the park to generate its own money for upkeep. It’s a bit of a mess, but they're working on it.
Fixing It Up: There are plans to repair the stonework on the castle and a new action plan for the Balloch Pierhead area to make it even better.
How to Plan Your Visit
Where It Is: You'll find the park at the southern end of Loch Lomond in Balloch, West Dunbartonshire.
Getting There:
- By Public Transport: The Balloch train and bus stations are just a short walk away. Super easy.
- By Car: There are two car parks: a big one in Balloch town at Moss O' Balloch and a smaller one by the castle. Just a heads-up, it gets packed in the summer, so public transport might be your best bet.
Admission: It’s completely free to get in! The park is open 24/7, but don't even think about camping or drinking alcohol—the rules are strict.
Balloch Castle Country Park is a real gem, where history and nature come together in the most perfect way. With all the dedicated people working to improve it, I have no doubt it'll stay a "damn good" place to visit for a long, long time.
Have you ever visited a place that just completely surprised you with its history or natural beauty?
So, after soaking up all that history at Newark Castle, he headed to Bothwell Castle. After we explored the bothwell castle we sat outside the castle to enjoy the big, open field right in front of the castle. However, as soon as we took a seat, two puppies came bounding straight for us. My partner, who is totally a dog person (the complete opposite of me, haha), was instantly charming. I, on the other hand, stayed perfectly still while these little fluffy bundles of energy jumped all around us, clearly eyeing our biscuits.
The best part of this entire encounter? One of the pups belonged to this lovely elderly man, 83 years old, who slowly walked over when he saw his dog had made a new friend. The other puppy's owner was a sweet little Scottish lassie who ran over, probably a bit embarrassed her dog had zoomed off. We got chatting with her and introduced ourselves, and honestly, she was such a polite and respectful little girl—her parents are definitely doing an amazing job.
The older gentleman then joined us, sitting down while we were still standing and feeding his dog some biscuits. He told us his dog loves to eat and eats a lot, and we just chatted for a bit. Turns out, this is his third dog, and all three previous dogs have been the exact same breed and color, and he's named them all the same name. He mentioned something that really stuck with me: He said "Just maybe this present dog might outlive him." Wow, right? He's from a family of blacksmiths and has an engineering background—just a genuinely lovely old man, although he did seem a bit lonely, which he kind of mentioned but he is a good-looking man. He mentioned having grandchildren, or a grandchild, if I remember correctly. After a heartwarming chat, we said our goodbyes and headed off.
Well, that wholesome dog encounter happened after we were done exploring Bothwell Castle. We rolled up and, thanks to our trusty Historic Scotland membership, we got in for free – love that. From the exterior, the castle appears enormous, leading us to believe that we would spend a significant amount of time exploring every corner. Turns out, we didn't quite spend as much time as we expected.
Some parts of Bothwell Castle aren't in the best condition, but when you think about it, the castle itself is a whopping 800 years old. That's ancient. So, it's more about taking in the sheer scale and history of the ruins from within the compound. You can't actually go into many of the rooms because parts have fallen away, and for safety, which is totally understandable given its age. We even met another lovely elderly man at the entrance who was out for a walk with his neighbor, and he gave us a little impromptu history lesson about the castle. It's those little moments with locals that truly enrich a trip, don't you think?
It's a huge medieval fortress, perched dramatically on a high, steep bank right above a bend in the River Clyde in South Lanarkshire. It sits perfectly between the towns of Bothwell and Uddingston, only about 10 miles southeast of Glasgow.
McKenna's work, completed in 2009, captures the essence of the countless local men and women who dedicated their lives to the bustling shipyards. More than just steel and concrete, these statues embody the spirit, hard work, and legacy of a community that shaped maritime history. Next time you're near Glasgow, make sure to visit Port Glasgow and witness these incredible testaments to a bygone era.
As planned—and as I mentioned in my previous post—we made our way to Edinburgh Castle today. As expected, on arrival, it was raining; we checked the weather forecast. But well, it is Scotland. We got wet, my partner and I, and of course our Historic Scotland card decided not to work. Thankfully, since the card had already been sent and we were physically at the location, they let us in. They did say we’d need a new card, and all of that admin talk—but we were just glad to be allowed through the gates.
We’d come with high expectations. I say that because most times when I’ve seen the castle, it’s been from the outside. And let’s be honest, the view from both the front and the back is stunning. I’ve always wanted to go inside, just to finally kill the curiosity.
But once inside... well, let’s say it didn’t quite meet the hopes we brought along.
Now, I don't think my partner would say it’s the best of all the castles we’ve visited in Scotland. Dunbarton Castle, for instance, has high climbs and open structures—it felt more adventurous, more layered. Edinburgh Castle, in comparison, felt more like a walk inside a large compound. The views were still impressive—especially of the city—but the castle interior itself didn't quite offer the kind of room-by-room exploration we were hoping for.
It was raining, the small museum spaces were packed, and though there were interesting exhibits about Scotland’s military history, they were hard to enjoy properly. You couldn’t linger or read anything easily because of the crowd. There was one truly beautiful building that looked like a church—it caught my eye—but it wasn’t open to the public. And yes, the views from the edges were breathtaking, but still, we were left wanting something more.
I’ll admit it—I had a bit of a childlike expectation. I thought we’d be exploring old rooms, learning how the castle was built, and walking through hidden corners. But it was mostly about walking outdoors, while trying to stay dry and dodge crowds. My partner kept a good attitude, but I must have looked rather funny—wet, wide-eyed, and clearly underwhelmed.
We didn’t take many photos, partly because the energy dipped. It felt like being promised a playground and then arriving to find only grownups walking around with maps. You’d have laughed if you’d seen my face.
Now, were we disappointed? I wouldn’t say that exactly. I’d say we just brought too much expectation.
Edinburgh Castle is the most talked about, the most visited—so of course we imagined it would be packed with wonder at every corner. But in all honesty, I preferred Dunbarton Castle. And mind you, it was also raining when we visited Dunbarton, but we didn’t mind—it felt worth it because we were exploring inside the actual structure.
The prison area in Edinburgh Castle was interesting, I’ll give it that. But it was crowded, and that sort of close-quarters atmosphere, especially in the rain, isn’t for me. Crowds, wet clothing, and confined spaces don’t exactly mix well—especially in these times when you can’t help but think about germs flying around.
Still, standing outside the castle, looking up at it—that view is something else. Beautiful, dramatic, iconic. I understand why it draws the crowds. But for us, seeing it from the outside may have been more memorable than going in.
Scotland has many castles worth exploring—some less known but just as rich in character. So, now you know how our day at Edinburgh Castle went; let me tell you about the historic aspect.
Finally, the staff were back, we flashed our Historic Scotland memberships (always a win), and we were in.
Normally, there's a modest entry fee to explore the castle, but on that particular day, if you had a child registered for the Easter bunny search hunt, accompanying adults entered for free. What a brilliant bonus, allowing us to wander through the ancient walls without a penny spent. And let me tell you, the view from the castle is nothing short of spectacular. We spent ages simply soaking in the panoramic views, snapping countless photos, and truly relishing the serene atmosphere. Mona, of course, was absolutely delighted with her bunny hunt, and it truly made for a perfect day out. This memorable visit was actually part of a fantastic trio, as we also explored Seamill Beach and the enchanting Kelburn Castle & Estate on the very same day.
Unveiling Dundonald Castle: A Scottish Stronghold Steeped in History
Nestled atop a prominent hill in the charming village of Dundonald, Ayrshire, Dundonald Castle stands as a proud testament to Scotland's rich and often turbulent past. Its strategic location offers breathtaking 360-degree views across the Firth of Clyde, Arran, and the sprawling Ayrshire countryside – truly a photographer's dream and a history enthusiast's delight.
Where is this Historical Gem Located?
Dundonald Castle is easily accessible, situated just a short drive from Kilmarnock and Irvine, and within comfortable reach of Glasgow. Its postcode, KA2 9EY, will guide you right to its doorstep, making it a perfect day trip destination for both locals and tourists exploring the west coast of Scotland. The castle's elevated position not only provides incredible views but also hints at its historical significance as a defensive stronghold.
The Rich History of Dundonald Castle
The history of Dundonald Castle is as layered and intriguing as its ancient stone walls. The current castle is actually the third to occupy this commanding site.
Early Beginnings: The earliest known structure on the site dates back to the Iron Age, a fort that predates any medieval castle. Following this, a timber-and-earth motte-and-bailey castle was constructed in the 12th century, likely by Walter FitzAlan, the first High Steward of Scotland, an ancestor of the Stewart royal line. This early castle would have played a crucial role in controlling the surrounding lands.
The Stewart Stronghold: The most prominent and visible remains today belong to the formidable castle built by King Robert II, the first Stewart king of Scotland, in the late 14th century. After a period of destruction of the earlier structures during the Wars of Scottish Independence, Robert II, who had a strong connection to Ayrshire, chose Dundonald as a key residence. It was here that he spent considerable time, and it's even believed he died at the castle in 1390, making it a significant royal residence during the early Stewart dynasty. The castle's design, a large tower house with impressive defensive capabilities, reflects the architectural trends of the time.
Later Ownership and Decline: Following the Stewarts, the castle passed through various hands, including the Wallaces of Dundonald and the Crawfurds of Loudoun. Over the centuries, its strategic importance waned, and like many Scottish castles, it eventually fell into disrepair. By the 17th century, much of the castle was in ruins, its stones sometimes repurposed for local buildings.
Preservation and Present Day: In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, efforts began to preserve what remained of Dundonald Castle. Today, it is a Scheduled Monument, cared for by Historic Environment Scotland, and managed by the dedicated team at the Friends of Dundonald Castle. Their commitment ensures that this vital piece of Scottish heritage remains accessible and understood by all.
Events and Experiences at Dundonald Castle
Beyond its historical significance, Dundonald Castle is a vibrant community hub. The Friends of Dundonald Castle actively host a diverse range of events throughout the year, making it a dynamic place to visit time and again. From historical re-enactments that bring the past to life with thrilling displays of medieval combat and daily life to engaging children's activities like the Easter bunny hunt we enjoyed, and even educational workshops and seasonal fairs – there's always something happening. These events truly enhance the visitor experience, offering unique opportunities to immerse oneself in the castle's atmosphere and learn more about its fascinating story. Be sure to check their official website or social media channels for their up-to-date events calendar.
P.S. This is my least favorite castle out of all the castles I've visited in Scotland so far.
