In West Linton I turned to the right and followed the asphalt road ( on the photograph ) to the local golf course , through which runs another dust road to the west (drove road ) . I was going to loop via Catstone Hill , Fadden Hill and Craigengar Hill , eventually getting to West Cairn .
At that point the track splits ,and I followed the path to the right up the grassy hill . In the background view of Bleak Law .
Continuing to the north , I saw the long ridge of the Craigengar . At first I thought it was West Cairn itself , so I walked across a bit boggy plateau making shortcut. After climbing the hill I learned my destination was still ahead .
View from Craigengar , down the waters of West Water Reservoir
The next obstacle on the way to West Cairn's top, Wolf Crag , starts the series of rocky outdrops scattered on the slopes .The tiny path crosses the fence and goes up to the left , following the main ridge strightly to the top of West Cairn .
The crags near the top of West Cairn Hill , overlooking Craigengar Hill
The summit of West Cairn isn't spectacular , with a small cairn . There is a view of twin East Cairn Hill , separated only by the broad pass , called Cauld Stane Slap .
Through the pass between West and East Cairn Hills runs the old road , called Thieves Road . I belive the name derives from the times when stolen cattle were driven away this very road . Anyway it suggests that . At that point the wall leads to the ridge of East Cairn , but I gave up climbing up this hill , planning to do that on another occasion , maybe soon . Instead I took the dusty road heading back to the golf course in West Linton , where I had left my car .
A lovely post, thank you; very nostalgic for me, because I grew up in West Linton and earned most of my pocket money between about 1973 and 1978 trudging those very hills as a grouse beater and, out of season, occasional gamekeeper's assistant. During the grouse season, if one was unlucky enough to be lined out near last in preparation for the final drive of the day you would have to race up the slopes of Craigengar, where the left end of the line was at the very summit, in order to complete the line in time for the whistle. Being a youngster, I was more often let off near the beginning, the right end of the line just above Medwin Water, and would spend a very pleasant hour or so communing with caterpillars and curlews waiting for the drive to begin. I once estimated that in a day's beating - five drives each moving in from the circumference of the North Slipperfield estate towards the lines of butts around the centre - we would walk approximately fifteen miles. All day, apart from a few rowans by Medwin, we would come in sight of precisely three trees, a triumvirate of talls pines visible in the distance from the line of the last drive across the Lanarkshire (or West Lothian?) border. I have published a few poor wee "poems" on my almost moribund wordpress blog that are mostly inspired by my North Slipperfield days. https://wordpress.com/post/cuttysarc.wordpress.com/3 I wonder if I might possibly crave your permission to use one of your excellent photos of Craigengar to put up alongside my doggerel?
ReplyDeleteYes, please feel free to use any pictures .
ReplyDeleteI 've read with interest your memories , especially that I enjoy area around West Linton . I remember on that day, when walking path to Craigengar I noticed a run down wooden hut. My conclusion then was that it must have been a kind of "hunting lodge" .
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