Wow. I’m finally sitting down to try and process the sheer beauty, and honestly, the slight frustration, of the road trip we did last month. If you’re looking for a getaway that mixes stunning natural drama, deep industrial history, and some seriously gorgeous sunsets, this is your route. We packed in so much, starting with the rushing waters of Campsie Glen Waterfall, which was not planned and ending the day strolling along the historic Monkland Canal at Drumpellier Country Park, which is all part of the impressive Seven Lochs Wetland Park.
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As the afternoon light started to stretch and turn golden, we walked the well-maintained paths around Lochend Loch. The park is vast and lovely—a genuine lung for Coatbridge. We sat by the water, just watching.
The sunset over the loch was genuinely stunning. I mean, stunning. The kind of colours that make you drop everything just to grab your phone and snap a photo. And yes, my photos are absolute fire—the sky just lit up in a million shades of orange, pink, and deep violet reflecting perfectly on the water. (Perfect for your Instagram, trust me! #ScottishSunset #DrumpellierPark #GoldenHour).
And of course, we saw the local residents. The ducks! It was sweet to see families and other visitors feeding them. It's a classic park ritual, and it really adds to the cosy, community feel of the place.
The air was cool—you know that crisp Scottish air that just bites a little? But honestly, I was fine. I'm always layered up like an onion, so even as the autumn air tried to sneak in, I was toasty. Always dress warm for Scotland, folks! No matter the season, the weather changes faster than you can say "Tartan.
The real joy of this trip is that these spots aren't just pretty parks; they are steeped in the most incredible Scottish industrial history. The area is essentially a textbook on how nature reclaims land.
Drumpellier Country Park & The Seven Lochs Wetland Park
The Beginning (Pre-18th Century): Drumpellier was initially part of the Drumpellier Estate, a classic piece of Scottish landed history. The lochs themselves, Lochend Loch and Woodend Loch, are essentially natural kettle-holes left over from the last Ice Age—talk about deep history!
The Industrial Era (18th–19th Century): The surrounding area, the Monklands, became a global powerhouse for coal and iron. This completely transformed the landscape. Much of the parkland was adjacent to these major industrial works, though the lochs and estate managed to largely avoid direct obliteration.
The Modern Day: In the mid-20th century, the land was eventually converted into the Country Park. Now, it acts as a major hub for the larger Seven Lochs Wetland Park, which links a chain of seven lochs and various nature reserves (including Bishop Loch and Hogganfield Loch) spanning the boundary between Glasgow and North Lanarkshire.
What it's Used For:
Recreation: Walking, cycling (it's part of the Seven Lochs Trail—a great 10km route!), fishing, and enjoying the Crannog adventure playpark.
Conservation: The wetlands are a Site of Special Scientific Interest (SSSI) in parts, vital for wading birds, otters, and other wildlife. It's a fantastic place for birdwatching in any season.
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!
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...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.
Packing light is a beneficial habit for anyone who travels a lot, but it's especially important for business travelers. While following a standard route, you could have to use several different types of transportation and wait for long periods of time, which can slow you down if you have heavy luggage. You should also dress professionally to make a good impression while carrying work-related items like electronics and presenting aids.
It's difficult to keep everything in balance, which is why so many business travelers pack too much. I am glad to be able to help. This blog post will give you a packing list to use as a starting point for making your own. We will also provide you useful advice on how to pack light, whether you are going to a short site visit or a week-long industry convention. You'll be ready to get the most out of your time on the road with a mix of lightweight, flexible clothes and important tech gear.
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.
