Och a
‘dreich’ day indeed, but no snow and a wee bit warmer. After checking out of our delightful Falkirk
digs we drove the short distance out to Callendar Park, a 170 acre estate and
the site of (predictably) Callendar House, a stately palace-like mansion built in
the 16th century (in much of its present form, although it was
redesigned and extended in the 19th century). Occupation of the estate
land dates back to the 2nd century CE Antonine Wall, built by the
Romans as a replacement for Hadrian’s Wall.
The beginnings of Callendar House date to the 14th century tower house
built on the site. It has been the seat
of Scottish aristocracy, particularly the Callendars and the Livingstons (both
of which had close ties to royalty, especially Mary Queen of Scots, although
they fell in and out of favour) and the Forbes family who flourished after the
industrial revolution. Bonnie Prince Charles stayed here in 1725.
The
displays, dioramas and narratives provided were excellent – we came away with a
much better understanding of the history and identities of the region.
From there
we took a (relatively) long drive to Airth , through villages and then a walk –
in the rain – to see an oversized pineapple sitting atop a long wall enclosing
a garden. Built in 1761 as a summer
house and appropriately bearing the description “folly”, it has been described
as the “most bizarre building in Scotland”.
In some cultures the pineapple is seen as a symbol of wealth, in others
as a sign of welcome and warmth. Out in
the middle of nowhere (literally), we subscribe to the description of “bizarre”
for this one.
We then
continued on to Linlithgow, where we will stay for the next two nights in the
upmarket The Court Residence, the converted County Courthouse building. A late lunch again, then a walk around the
town and Loch Linlithgow, where we spotted a grey squirrel and some black ducks.
In the centre of town there is a well built in 1807 on the site of the 1628
well. We also encountered a statue of
the Black Bitch, which commemorates a greyhound dog who swam across the lagoon
to Linlithgow Island each day to carry food to her master, who had been chained
to a tree on the island and left to starve to death. Unfortunately the authorities caught on to
this and chained the dog there as well, with the inevitable result for both of
them. The dog now appears on the
Linlithgow coat of arms.
This is a
small town, with many of the attractions centrally located, so tomorrow we
might be able to get around on foot for much of the day.
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