Scotland part three - Pitlochry (pit-lock-ree)
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The hotel owner Jim suggested during breakfast that we take the walk along the River Trummel and then River Garry, to Killiecrankie, about five-miles west, since it was going to be a light rain day.
He said to ask the tea shop person at the end of the walking trail to call us a cab to get back, which we did.
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Once back at Pitlochry, Paul and I returned by car to Killiecrankie to visit Blair Castle, while Doris stayed in Pitlochry to do some shopping.
The self-guided tour was very informative, but photos were not allowed inside the Castle.
A lot of old military kit (like swords and lances and early rifles and pistols) was on display inside.
Outside afterwards, Paul and I checked out the walled garden.
That night we found great food in an old Pub just up the hill, and, a little later we found good music in a pub just down the hill, on the main road.
Pitlochry has a pleasant small-town feel.
We enjoyed our few chats with Jim, the B&B owner, shown below, during our stay. Both mornings we slept in a little and had breakfast near the end of the serving time, which meant we dined with the husband & wife owners & their small staff, who were all pleasant Polish women, with blond hair & pale blue eyes. They work in the service sector here, sending money back home to support their families.
They reside in third floor dormer rooms, in this attractive stone building. The owners, guests, and workers thus create a small upstairs-downstairs community, making this an interesting place to stay.
Because we took his advice to go on yesterday's walk, Jim was friendly on the second morning and he complimented the three of us for being "relaxed Americans", taking it as it comes, compared to so many younger Americans he sees who try to maximize the # of things seen every day, often driving way too much.
In the second photo he's holding a photo of his grandmother which has just been given to him by a town resident who knew her. It was completely unexpected, he said, that someone you barely knew would just walk up and hand you this.
Before we left Pitlochry, we stopped at the old railway station.
Jim | railway station | |||||
Paul | older station | newer one |
Then it was two hours on the freeway to Edinburgh, and we had our first ever freeway traffic circle experience, a mix of cars & tractor-trailers, and it was pretty interesting, politeness being the norm here.
Fortunately we were there mid-day during a low traffic period.
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