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50

SEPTEMBER

Louise, driving into the Scottish wilderness, only this

time in a Vauxhall Astra, on winding roads jollied up by

the purple hue of Scottish thistles, and with a growing

sense of irritation at Brian, the woefully-inadequate

male we’d been assigned in place of Brad Pitt.

Enjoying Aberfeldy

Our first sight of Kenmore left us speechless – it’s an

idyllic village, where boats bob on the peaceful still of

Loch Tay, the sun glistens on the water, and there are

charming white houses and a little bridge over the river,

all surrounded by steep hills, covered in the dark green

of ancient forests; a mixture of oaks, birch and Scots

pines. It was undoubtedly worth the drive.

Mains of Taymouth is situated here, on the banks

of the River Tay, next to the castle. It’s a family-run,

120-acre estate that offers activities such as an award-

winning golf course, horseriding and boating, with four-

and five-starred luxury self-catering cottages, villas,

houses and apartments, all just a few minutes’ drive

from Aberfeldy.

As soon as we’d parked up and had a quick change

of clothes, we were booked in for a horseriding lesson

on site. Walking through the estate to the stables, there

was a growing sense of nervousness as we recalled the

last time we’d sat on a horse – for Sam, some 30 years

H

aving flown into Edinburgh airport, taken the

obligatory tourist photographs of us sitting

in the giant letters of the Edinburgh sign and

collected our hire car, my friend Samantha and I were

off on an adventure into the Scottish countryside. I’d

never been to Edinburgh or further north before, and

Sam was excited about rediscovering her “Scottish

roots” so it was quite a high-spirited journey north to

Highland Perthshire, not least because I’d been looking

forward to driving across the Forth for weeks. The

traffic wasn’t as slow as I’d have liked, but there was

time to admire the impressive feat of engineering that

is the iconic railway bridge before we were over and

heading for Mains of Taymouth Country Estate and

Golf Course in Aberfeldy, some two hours’ drive away.

As we got closer to our destination, there was some

kind of diversion, which the sat nav on my phone,

who we christened Brian, struggled to keep up with.

It wasn’t that he wasn’t trying, but he certainly came

in for a fair bit of flack as we wound around country

roads, missing turnings and wondering if we would

always be driving in this beautiful landscape of wind

stations, pine-tree forests and a striking feature that

Sam assured me was a glacial valley, her eyes welling

up with joy in the way that only a geography teacher’s

could. We were a little like a re-imagined Thelma and

CONCIERGE

BREAK TIME

Opening page:

The beautiful

Loch Tay and Kenmore

Above, clockwise from

top:

Mains of Taymouth has a

range of self-catering cottages,

houses and apartments to rent,

ideal for families; horseriding

at Mains of Taymouth; The

Courtyard restaurant; inside

Granary Court, with its spacious

kitchen and lounge