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| Rabbie's Tales from the Trail | December 2009 - Issue 21 |
| Winter is here |
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Festive greetings to you all. We hope you have enjoyed 2009 and are looking forward to the next decade in the 21st century.
In November we secured another great accolade as one of Scotland's leading environmentally conscious businesses, receiving
a prestigious Vision in Business for the Environment of Scotland Award (VIBES). Taking place at the Scottish Parliament, Rabbie's was presented
with the Best Management Award in the small
company category by Minister for Environment
Roseanna Cunningham. Open to any business from any sector or type located
in Scotland, the VIBES aim to promote efficient use of resources and enhance their
environmental performance. What an incredible year for the team at Rabbie's as it is wonderful to be recognised by our peers. It was great to see Calum collecting our two Thistle awards from Midge Ure (from the 80s band Ultravox). He played some great tunes after the dinner as well. |
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Start planning your 2010 touring holidays soon... Other combination tours which are possible include: |
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| Blacklochs with the Red Cuillin on Skye in their winter coats. | ||||||
Battle of Prestonpans - 1745 The day before Sir John Cope's forces had met Charlie's advance guard. Cope decided to stand his ground and engage the Jacobite army separated by a large open marshland. Copes men made camp. At 4am the next morning the Jacobite army, having been informed of a secret path through the marsh by a local farmer's son, crept three abreast over Riggonhead. At 6am Cope's men were roused to the sight of about 1400 Jacobites, screaming their fierce battle cries charging through the early dewy fog with their swords flaying in what must have been a blood curdling and heart thundering spectacle. The battle lasted less than 10 mins with Cope's men floundering as they tried in vain to face down the enemy. Cope's losses were substantial. The Jacobite losses, by contrast, were minimal. The Jacobite machine was rolling with great success. Time and history, proved that despite Bonnie Prince Charlies success thus far, his time was to run out. The battle of Culloden on 16th April 1746 ended his campaign in a battle that would see the Jacobite army cut down and slaughtered in atrocious conditions on a wet and windswept Drumossie moor. This year on the eve of the battle of Prestonpans, I was out in the local Prestonpans tavern, and it was a very surreal experience. Propping up the bar were numerous dressed up Jacobites and red coat soldiers adding a sense of nostalgia to a very ordinary night in 2009 as they prepared for the re-enactment of the battle the following day. |
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Gaelic thought for the day - smaoin an latha Gheibh righ feachd, 's gheibh domhan daoine Kings will find armies, and the world men. |
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Living in the Highlands is a wondrous thing, but it can have its challenges. For those living in the more rural and remote areas, the luxuries that living in the city, towns or suburbs offer can sometimes be missing. My uncle Charlie (Tearlach) lived in a place called Blaich, which incidentally translates from Gaelic into 'sour milk'. I always loved that idea, although it was sometimes hard to dispel the smell I could imagine with sour milk racing through my mind. A wee croft along a single track road close to the shores of Loch Eil with hidden waterfalls and a natural spring providing crystal clear water straight from the hill made this place heaven to me. A mobile grocery van used to hurtle along the road once a week for the purchase of a few basic essentials, and the idea of being the postman always appealed. With noses pressed firmly against the small paned window we would watch the landrover trundle over the stony rutted drive where a warm welcome awaited, and another chance for a hot cup of tea and some hot local gossip. Inside the small living space, there was an old press (cupboard) and a blackened cooking range. Uncle Charlie also had a wooden sideboard against one wall, and to me and my sisters it was very special. It contained two cupboards and a set of drawers in the middle, ideally meant to hold crockery and dish towels and other kitchen assortments. My eyes were always drawn to those drawers in particular. In fact I I would sit rivetted, focused, willing Uncle Charlie to open the 'special' drawer, where, as if by magic, a huge cake was produced every time. Hunks of bread, home made jam and butter, and this huge cake were the finest culinery delights to me. I recall evenings spent playing the card game whist, the excitement of the first running water being piped into the wee house from the spring, and when the ancient television conjured up hazy images on the one available channel. As a child I played outside all the time, I skint my knees, I breathed in the fresh Highland air, and to this day my heart has always been in the Highlands. |
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Name? Aimee Lightowler Position in Rabbies? Sales team, tour consultant and (cook extraordinaire) Where are you from? Bradford, West Yorkshire Where is your favourite place in Scotland? Glencoe (very hard to beat ) What is your greatest achievement to date? Without a doubt - appearing in Rabbie's newsletter! (aah lass!) What is your favourite piece of music? I can't possibly commit to an overall favourite but "Brother" by "the Organ" springs to mind right now. What is your most embarassing moment to date? Most recently - explaining how I managed to smash the living room window to bemused flat mates. (Have you started celebrating the festivities early this year lass?) What are your favourite hobbies? Playing the guitar (badly), swimming, cooking, arts and crafts (cooking we can vouch for) What was the last book you read? " The Other Hand" by Chris Cleave. (I think this book is doing the office rounds) |
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| A very stunning Buachaille Etive Mor dappled in snow - photo by Rabbie's driver/guide - Ross | ||||||
A wee festive joke |
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Rabbie's Staff Conference and Party |
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| And a wee - 'er' joke to end. What animal do you want to be on a cold winters day? A little otter. |
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And that's it for another quarter. We hope you all have a very Merry Christmas and a great 2010. Hope to see you on tour
again soon. Nollaig chridheil agus bliadhna
mhath Ur. |
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