Lofoten: Day 2
The tail of the storm passed in the night. Opening the tent flap to a cheerful blue sky, what a magical transformation. Wearing only shorts and a warm jacket, I stroll down to the pristine beach, barefoot on the cool […]
The tail of the storm passed in the night. Opening the tent flap to a cheerful blue sky, what a magical transformation. Wearing only shorts and a warm jacket, I stroll down to the pristine beach, barefoot on the cool […]
Lofoten is an archipelago in Norway, sitting just above the Arctic Circle. The Long Crossing traverses the islands, a loose grouping of trails, rough paths and roads. Given my recent shin splints, I’m only hiking a dramatic section across Moskenesøya
The Isle of Grain is not on the Saxon Shore Way, so I missed it when I started my coastal walk. I want to explore the mid-19th century offshore gun tower at the mouth of the River Medway. It’s only
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After a much-needed long sleep, the bus drops me back at Burghead for a more leisurely day, with plenty of time for a coffee before exploring the town properly. The visitor centre balcony has sweeping views over the Moray Firth,
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What chump carries a hardback book on a hiking trip? Marnie and Michael, fumbling along the Coast to Coast Walk, wormed their way into my heart over 74 pages, so I couldn’t part with You Are Here — a recent
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Banff Castle sits across the road from my accommodation, guarded by tree spirits. It reminds me of the Frank Bruce Sculpture Trail I visited on the East Highland Way. A gentle cycle path meanders to Whitehills. Tiny birds sprint across
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The exposed road snakes along the coast to Rosehearty, directly into the driving wind and rain. Leaving the town, a rugged coastal path passes a former RAF bombing control tower, built in 1994 and designed to withstand the blast from
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Peterhead is the largest fishing port by landings in the UK. Seagulls mob a crew winding in their net. Passing through the residential streets, an amusing sign sits between two houses, mounted on the boundary fence above a mattress and
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Fly fishermen are spread across the River Ythan. I’ve never seen the attraction. There’s a daily limit of two sea trout, and salmon must be returned to the water. The Forvie Nature Reserve is closed between April and August to
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Resuming my circuit of the docks, the Shetland ferry hints of adventures to come. I worked on the island for BP as a 19-year-old student, but that’s another story. A long promenade runs north from the harbour. Drops of rain
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