Wednesday, 17 August 2022

Scotland 2022 - Day 12: Glenfinnan

The summation of today is that it might not be a steam train but it got us there.

This morning we were up early to make it to Armadale well in time for our 9.45am ferry back to the mainland.  We enjoyed our whistle-stop stay on the Isle of Skye and it's certainly somewhere we'd like to visit again, however next time we would do it in a car to make more of the island accessible than in the motorhome.  Our crossing to Mallaig was on the rather old and tatty MV Loch Fyne, but it was perfectly fine for the 30 minute journey, albeit a tad cold for the kids up on deck, and we were soon back on the mainland and on our way towards Fort William. 
Our original plan was to stop at Glenfinnan to see the famous viaduct enroute to our campsite on the outskirts of Fort William, however having read a few horror stories about the lack of motorhome parking, we had a new plan devised late last night to drive straight by, miss the parking chaos and head back to Glenfinnan by scheduled Scotrail service.  With only four normal passenger trains each way per day on the line between Fort William and Mallaig, we had to get our timings spot on and we decided on Banavie station, adjacent to the locks of Neptune's Staircase and large free car park as the best place to leave the motorhome. 

At this point all seemed to kick off with our troublesome trucks in the back of the van. We can't remember exactly what the catalyst was, but Forrest was annoying Paloma and Paloma was annoying Forrest.  Living together in such a confined space with increasingly overtired kids has been the biggest challenge of the last 12 days and today for a time I really did just want to pack up and head home.  After a bit of an ultimatum that we wouldn't head to Glenfinnan if behaviour didn't improve, we were off to the station. 

Our train arrived a few minutes late, for the picturesque 25 minute journey to Glenfinnan, including crossing the now famous "Harry Potter" viaduct before the station.  Despite having almost four hours before our return journey, I was a little concerned by just how far it seemed to be from the station to the viaduct and with our train running a little late and the second Jacobite steam train of the day not too far behind, it was a bit of a rush to get to the main viewing point in time.  The older troublesome truck was still not very happy, so myself and Paloma went ahead, although Amber and Forrest did manage to catch us up just in time. 
With the mad exodus after the train had passed we found a good space for a picnic before continuing on the circular trail under the viaduct and towards the visitors centre.  At this point just across a small stream, Amber noticed a young Scottish Red Deer munching away at the grass.  Despite all the people staring and snapping away, it minded its own business and continued munching, refusing to look up for his audience. 
Time was now getting close to the first return steam train so we made our way up to the viewing area close to the Visitors Centre. Whilst much easier to get to, the view isn't as good as from the viaduct trail and it was difficult to avoid the bus loads of American tourists.  We also had a good view of the visitor centre car park from up here and watching the many motorhomes and cars being turned away validated our plan to take the train today instead.
We took the lower loch side walk back to the station, which whilst negated the need to walk alongside the road was not the scenic walk along the loch side that the name suggested, and we then retraced our route to Banavie on the service train.  The Scotrail services were both four carriages, but were very full with I'm sure some people being forced to travel ahead of schedule due to the RMT strike tomorrow. 
All that was then left was to head to our campsite at Linnhe Lochside Holidays to rendezvous for one final night with Jana and Petr before they start the long drive back to the Czech Republic tomorrow.  It's a big site with a playground so the kids had some fun there, followed by a short walk along the edge of the loch before tucking in for the night. 

Blogged by Matt. 

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