Friday 25 December 2015

Ochiltree to Cumnock 23 December



Alan, Allan, Davie C, Davie Mc, Francesco, Gus, Johnny, Malcolm, Peter, Rex, Robert

Peter's better side!
The recent rains had given way to a bright, windy morning and the weather was to stay fair for the duration of our pre-Christmas walk. Given the direction of the chill wind, it was decided to take the bus to Ochiltree and to walk back from there. Jimmy arrived to tell us that he wisnae weel and would not be joining us, but we were delighted to welcome Francesco from our Italian branch. Apparently he had made Rex an offer he couldn’t refuse, so Rex felt obliged to bring him along!
We started walking from Ochiltree just after ten and, as could be expected given the amount of rain that had fallen, the track was very muddy in places. An hour or so after setting out, we were having coffee at the Barony A Frame. Robert, ever the thoughtful one (can’t believe I’ve said that), had brought a flask of warm gluhwein which he dispensed to grateful recipients. Well done, Robert! Next year remember the mince pies and Christmas cake though!
Davie wanted evidence that the sun was shining on 23 Dec
On leaving here, Peter suggested a different path rather than retrace our steps down the bing, but, given the uncertainty surrounding the actual path to take, half the company took the familiar route back to the Dumfries House estate, whilst the rest followed Peter. Peter’s instincts proved to be right (again, can’t believe I’ve said that) as his group had taken the shorter route and were first to arrive at the estate. Time was taken to take in the walled garden before our lunch stop at our usual howff in the arboretum. By this time Francesco, whose English was good, admitted that he was having difficulty with our local dialects (who invited Dr Who anyway?). He felt better when it was explained to him that half of us couldn’t understand what the others were saying and the other half couldn’t hear a thing anyway.
The walled garden looks good, even in winter
We didn’t go up to the house this time but took a look at the maze under construction before taking the riverside path back to Cumnock, arriving at the cars three hours after having started walking. We had had a good walk in bright overhead conditions, indeed it was warm out of the wind, and felt the better for the exercise.
FRT was taken in the Black Bull in Mauchline which is fast becoming our preferred hostelry in this neck of the woods.
Francesco takes a pic




1 comment:

Jimmy said...

Aye, Allan, The Black Bull may well be our howff for the next few months as Poosie Nancie's seems to be falling down.