I finished my mini trip of Scotland today. I went to a few of the places we were dragged along to as young 'uns.
My favourite holiday memories were from Grannies Heilan Hame in a tiny village called Embo on the East coast, Northern Scotland. We used to go up with a couple other families and always remember it being an incredibly social place for holidaying. In my opinion they have sold out a bit and packed the place with statics and holiday homes. There doesn't seem to be the green space I remember as a child and you can only see the sand dunes from a select few points of the park.
Still a nice restaurant and they still put on live music etc at night. Also a good sized amusement arcade for the kids but I found it a bit disappointing overall.
So headed to another family favourite - Ullapool. Got there via absolutely stunning roads and scenery especially the A835 which culminates passing Loch Canaird. I challenge anyone to drive by this Loch on this road and not pull over to take it all in. It's breathtaking. No photos of that actual Loch unfortunately.
It's well documented that Scotland has scored a bit of an own goal by creating the NC500 and not providing enough places for the vehicles touring it. Ullapool suffers from this as all there really is here is the campsite and a local hotel that has made 6 MH spaces in their back car park. £10 with no power or £15 with. Beggars can't be choosers and it is well placed right at the start of the Ullapool Hill walk which I did today....
3 miles up and back down. Steep in bits but plenty spots for taking a breather. Not surprisingly, you get stunning views up there.
I always loved Ullapool as a kid. The rolling hills as far as the eye could see, some with huge amounts of water cascading down the gorges in to Loch Broom always triggered the imagination and it hasn't changed. I could sit and take it all in for hours. Proper Scotland.
Plenty of places for good food. Award winning fish and chips at the Seaforth were tried yesterday and I nipped to The Seafood Shack before I left today and got 6 langoustines in garlic butter and mackerel pate on oatcakes with salad. Top class, it really was.
My only complaint about the village was the fact that the ferry company seems to have taken over the whole pier. It's only a small place so a walk out to the end of the jetty to do a bit of fishing used to be a highlight. Not so any more.
All in all a lovely reminiscing trip and so glad I did it.
My favourite holiday memories were from Grannies Heilan Hame in a tiny village called Embo on the East coast, Northern Scotland. We used to go up with a couple other families and always remember it being an incredibly social place for holidaying. In my opinion they have sold out a bit and packed the place with statics and holiday homes. There doesn't seem to be the green space I remember as a child and you can only see the sand dunes from a select few points of the park.
Still a nice restaurant and they still put on live music etc at night. Also a good sized amusement arcade for the kids but I found it a bit disappointing overall.
So headed to another family favourite - Ullapool. Got there via absolutely stunning roads and scenery especially the A835 which culminates passing Loch Canaird. I challenge anyone to drive by this Loch on this road and not pull over to take it all in. It's breathtaking. No photos of that actual Loch unfortunately.
It's well documented that Scotland has scored a bit of an own goal by creating the NC500 and not providing enough places for the vehicles touring it. Ullapool suffers from this as all there really is here is the campsite and a local hotel that has made 6 MH spaces in their back car park. £10 with no power or £15 with. Beggars can't be choosers and it is well placed right at the start of the Ullapool Hill walk which I did today....
3 miles up and back down. Steep in bits but plenty spots for taking a breather. Not surprisingly, you get stunning views up there.
I always loved Ullapool as a kid. The rolling hills as far as the eye could see, some with huge amounts of water cascading down the gorges in to Loch Broom always triggered the imagination and it hasn't changed. I could sit and take it all in for hours. Proper Scotland.
Plenty of places for good food. Award winning fish and chips at the Seaforth were tried yesterday and I nipped to The Seafood Shack before I left today and got 6 langoustines in garlic butter and mackerel pate on oatcakes with salad. Top class, it really was.
My only complaint about the village was the fact that the ferry company seems to have taken over the whole pier. It's only a small place so a walk out to the end of the jetty to do a bit of fishing used to be a highlight. Not so any more.
All in all a lovely reminiscing trip and so glad I did it.