Pannanich Hills

By on February 16, 2008 · Filed under: mountains · 0 Comments

Distance: 11 Miles; OS Map: 43

Yesterday morning saw me over on the other side of Aberdeen at just after 7am to find the meeting point of the Stocket Hillwalking Club. After wandering the streets before enquiring at the local newsagent (and stocking up on Dairy Milk Fruit & Nut bars) as to the whereabouts of Mile End School, I turned a corner and found a hillwalker waiting in a likely spot. So it was that just after 8am we were heading out of town on a warm coach, bound for Deecastle, just beyond Dinnet on the south side of the River Dee.

It was a cold, crisp morning, with the sun shining brightly as we headed up away from the road to the top of Slai Na Gour (486m). After a couple of slightly wrong turns we took a good track towards the top but eventually had to break from it and head directly up the heathery slopes, climbing over small rocks and the occasional trickle of water flowing amongst the moss.

Slai na Gour

As we approached the top the majestic peak of Lochnagar could be seen to the west, with the bulk of Morven behind us. From the summit cairn we had a great view of our route to the west, heading along a range of undulating hills that rise above Glen Tanar to the south. Mount Keen, which I climbed last November, stood proudly at the end of the valley, it’s tooth-like tip silhouetted against the low sun.

After a mug of tea, and before hypothermia set in, we headed off along the plateau, dropping down to begin the ascent up to the summit of Black Craig (529m), a broad flat topped hill that led quickly on to Craigrae Beg with the views ahead opening out all the time. This time when we came down off the hill we joined a right of way coming from Deeside and crossing over into Glen Tanar. We followed this a short distance before crossing the boggy Black Moss where occasionaly pools and streams were ready to catch a misplaced foot.

This brought us to the climb up to the top of Knockie Branar (606m) where after getting through a deer fence we found a spot to stop for our lunch. Ahead we had an amazing view of both Lochnagar and the Cairngorms Massif with the distinctive peaks covered in snow. We could also see Morrone and its radio mast in the very far distance. Mount Keen was now directly to our south and in the foreground was the Pannanich Hill.

Magnificent Panorama

After lunch we dropped down and crossed another shallow valley with the banks of the stream still covered in snow. We joined a drover’s path which came from Glen Muick heading for Mount Keen and following this brought us to the summit of Craig Vallich (609m) where the view surpassed even that of the lunch stop. We had a panoramic view of Lochnagar and Glen Muick with the Cairngorms forming a dramatic backdrop.

We now turned north, heading along the broad ridge to the summit of the Pannanich Hill (601m) where, next to the summit cairn and trig point we had the last of the tea and looked back along the path we had come. All along this part of the walk we had been following a herd of deer who had now headed off down to the more remote slopes for a bit of peace.

Lochnagar

In order to reach the pub in Ballater we now had a steep descent through boggy ground until we reached the Pannanich Forest (famous as a home of the endangered Capercaille) which led us down to the bridge over the Dee and the comforts of the Prince of Wales pub.

 

Laura Veirs at The Tunnels

By on February 3, 2008 · Filed under: flickr, gig, music · 0 Comments

Despite sub-zero temperatures and a slowly weakening immune system it wasn’t too difficult to leave the warmth of home and head down to the Tunnels for a relaxed night of music from a couple of artists all the way from the North-West of America. It was a very civilised affair with tables and seating filling the venue. On stage a single microphone and a banjo indicated that there was to be only solo performances tonight, despite both artists having bands of their own these days.

First up was the delightfully quirky Clyde Petersen, lead singer of the collaborative music project Your Heart Breaks. She entertained the crowd with a series of songs that took us across the United States, and through a series of not altogether successful relationships. A consumate story teller her lyrics were full of little gems of pop-culture, my favourite coming from the song Torry Pines, which illustrates the level of crazy her Mother achieved through the lyrics: 

“Cos you got into a fight with your Mom who did believe, she could speak to Deanna Troi telepathically, you know that psycho-crazy bitch from Star Trek:TNG who could read everyone’s thoughts, your Mom said she could do that to me”

Her songs were all accompanied by her simple-but-effective guitar playing, but later efforts brought in some percussive and vocal extras, all done through her pedals, and culminated in a whole series of audience participation in the song God Speed John Glenn.

Laura Veirs

With minimal equipment to changeover Laura Veirs soon took to the stage with her acoustic guitar, opening up her all too brief set with Pink Light, the first song off her latest album Saltbreakers. Over the next three-quarters of an hour she played through a great selection of songs from her back catalogue, though emphasising Saltbreakers, as well as playing a couple of her favourite traditional songs on the banjo.

The songs translated very well from the lush arrangements on the records to this more spartan setup, and her voice was as beautiful as you would expect. Her music is the sort that manages to bring a smile to your face, and despite the lack of other instruments there was still the same sense of whimsy and other-worldliness that her songs so easily evoke. She also warmed very quickly to the audience and was soon telling us stories including a past trip to Aberdeen where an argument with a promoter earned her a “You’ll never play in Aberdeen again!” to her recent flights across the Irish Sea in the terrible weather.

Her set was way too short though and even after the encore which included both Rialto and Riptide there was a feeling she could have gone on another hour or more, such is the charm of her music.

As it was I had a hurried walk back through -5oC temperatures to the nearest taxi!

More pictures in my Laura Veirs Photoset on Flickr.

Youtube user Trippinflags evidently attended the gig and has posted this video of Laura performing Riptide, the final song of her set.

I don’t remember it being quite so psychedelic, but the sound quality is great.

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