Thursday 18 December 2008

a good snow


Wow! After years of no snow in North Yorkshire... this place got a good dumping of the white stuff! Listening to Molly's unfortunate attempt at sledding on the snowboard just cracks me up!



We walked all the way to the park -Molly was still a bit chuffed about the sledging incident and took it out on everyone around her: she chucked snowballs at the knee caps of every person we passed!



(Sandy took that picture of us)

The whole village had the day off, but of course, there was the occasional brilliant driver who attempted to get up the hills in non-snow vehicles.
(Sam looks like a good guy, doesn't he?)


We made it home, took a lunch and a lie down and went out for Part Two of our snowy day.




Molly and I made a snow puppy
(it was a mix between Sadie & Savannah).

Check out what Sam and Sandy made:


nice, huh? Who the heck comes up with a "Wolly Mammoth"?
That's right: Sam (so weird.)

Sam finished off his fun day off of work by
pelting his kids with snow balls under the rainbow sky:




Did you see that last blob of snow flying towards Molly?
Sam managed to kick that right down her back!
(they'll grow up and get him back one day)

Friday 12 December 2008

a day in "old" York

We took a train in to York for some Christmas shopping and a look about. Since Sandy and Molly know that my sister, BethAnn, lives in "New York" -it only makes since to them to call this place "Old York".


We found the gargoyles who live on the big Cathedral

Found a statue of a famous Roman Emperor.

Sandy checked out 'Constantine the Great'

The Silly Purple Painted Man 'statue'

(Sandy thought he was too funny. Molly was not!)

The York Minster was spectacular in the setting sunlight.

It was such a good day.
I wish you could have heard the bells toll... so gorgeous.

Friday 5 December 2008

Loch Fyne Scotland

Late October at 55 deg North and a week off of school for Sandy. What should we do? Seychelles, South of France, Spain??? Nah, we're off to Alba (Scotland for you non-natives). Loch Fyne to be precise. It's on the West Coast of Scotland, about an hour and a half north of Glasgow. We weren't sure what to expect with the weather, but with mountains, ale, whisky and oysters all within a stones throw, the weather didn't really matter.

Actually, as you can see in the pic, we started out with a very rainy drive.
It did get better. Much better. This is the first house in Scotland, just over the border, a few miles north of Carlisle. Apparently, back in the pre-cambrian times, England decided to tax everything that a person could think of doing. So, the Scots being the enterprising folk they are, set up marriage houses just over the border without the taxes. They didn't dump any tea in the Solway Firth so, they stopped just short of glory... From there it was on through Glasgow, which doesn't glow and isn't very glamorous, to the Western Highlands. Absolutely beautiful.

Just over the Firth of Clyde, we found this little beauty.
Auchentoshan Distillery. It's a triple distilled Lowland style malt. Very nice. Crisp, dry and slightly warming. From there, we kept heading North.

We passed some spectacular scenery. Loch Lomond, tonnes of mountains, waterfalls, looming clouds, half a dozen lochs.


Amazing bit of the Earth.

Loch Fyne was not far away and we arrived at our lodging: the Butlers' Quarters of Ardkinglas Estate in Cairndow.

This place was fantastic. 2 bedroom self-catering in a early 20th century mansion on the shore of Loch Fyne.



The grounds are a botanical garden and have numerous "champion" trees for the UK.

Including these two, one with four trunks and the other is the tallest tree in the UK.










The glen was surrounded by fantastic mountains and walking. Sam had another all day walk that took in An t-sron, Binnein al Fhidhleir peak (811m),

fantastic views over the loch,

then over the peak to find a microbrewery (Fyne Ales), over to the oyster bar for supplies...

a pause for a view back to where he walked,

then back down the shore of Loch Fyne, to the Cairndow pub for a pint of Fyne Ale and then back to the Quarters.

That same day, Kelly and the girls went looking for what they thought was an elephant herd. What else would be bellowing in the Northern Scottish woodlands...Highland Cattle of course!

The girls still had a good time with it. They also had a big adventure finding treasure on the Loch shore


They even found a mermaid!

At the end of the day, we had a fantastic sunset over Loch Fyne

The next day was a trip to Oban, a fantastic harbor town on the Firth of Lorne which opens onto the Irish Sea and the North Atlantic.
On the way, we drove through more amazing scenery, including ruined Castle Kilchurn on the head of Loch Awe,

We arrived in Oban to slighty grey skies and a chill wind.
It's Scotland, what did you expect?

The big attraction there was Sam and girls waiting while Kelly went on her first Distillery tour.

And it was a nice one. Oban. Dry, smoky with malty and fruity undertones. And a bit of salt air thrown in.

That ended the day on a good note, kind of (Molly and Sandy got tired of listening to Da talk about the finer points of distillation and how the shape of the pot still affects the final flavor of the whisky and feed them roasted barley in the gift shop) and we headed back to the Quarters.

We stopped at the Conan Kirk, on Loch Awe.

It was a very holy site as it contained a bone of Robert the Bruce.


on the with a stop at the oyster bar for provisions and a peak at the "aquarium".

The next day, we hit Inverary for a bit of the local sites. We saw a jail, which Molly really liked.

And then walked around a restored castle. Not as dramatic as the ruined Kilchurn but, still kind of neat.

Sandy was dreaming of escaping to the hills

so, we headed back to the quarters for some food and a really nice evening walking around there.




And another spectacular Scottish sunset.

The way home included a stop-over in Airdrie. The ancestral home of Kelly's Grandmother.


All said and done, Scotland, highly recommended.

Thursday 4 December 2008

Thanksgiving with the Lucas Family





Todd and Marcie brought their two handsome fellas with them up from the south-east corner of England for a night. Caeden and Cooper were good friends to our girls and everyone got along well.
We grown ups had good food, a lot of laughs, and there was even a fun present for Sam:
Who hasn't ever wished so desperately for a Yak Horn & excellent bottle of Mead?

Thank you, Todd (and Happy Birthday, Marcie!!)