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landscape and identity are explored in this outdoor and travel writing blog from the Highlands of Scotland.</description><link>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/GavinMacfie" /><feedburner:info uri="gavinmacfie" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>GavinMacfie</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-5584081990193693337</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Mar 2013 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-17T22:28:04.672Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">skitouring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Skiing</category><title>Ski touring Fionn Bheinn (Achnasheen)</title><atom:summary>

Approaching the summit of Fionn Bheinn


Ask a child about their ambitions and they will tell you that they want be an astronaut or a Formula 1 driver. As I age my ambitions become increasingly mundane and attainable. One was achieved on Saturday, the ski descent off the back of Fionn Bheinn. The last time I toured this hill, back in 2009,  I had chased down a post-holing snowboarder named </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/MTgZN5BG0nY/ski-touring-fionn-bheinn-achnasheen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AP_chwOU-Rk/UUZAp-g8IpI/AAAAAAAAC8w/uQvnMIXsM0Y/s72-c/IMG_2448.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/MTgZN5BG0nY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2013/03/ski-touring-fionn-bheinn-achnasheen.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-4041174449700947641</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Mar 2013 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-11T22:00:53.006Z</atom:updated><title>Winter Highlights Feb - Mar 2013</title><atom:summary>
Been reasonably busy of late but haven't managed to find the time for any blogging. Here's a quick, photo-heavy post to set things straight.

Ski Touring: Glen Feshie 

A quick blast up Sgor Gaoith, following the snowiest lines.










Winter Climbing: Golden Oldy, Aonach Mor


Readers of this blog might be surprised to learn that I used to be completely obsessed with winter climbing. In </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/1uTZ_3VCcwU/winter-highlights-feb-mar-2013.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Z66TKGlfkU/UT5M0EIwK0I/AAAAAAAAC4w/mQjzY3C392s/s72-c/2013-02-17_14-26-32_149.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/1uTZ_3VCcwU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2013/03/winter-highlights-feb-mar-2013.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-3312229587895592384</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 21:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-09T21:31:31.874Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bothying</category><title>Return to Glenbeg bothy</title><atom:summary>
Bothying can seem to be a timeless, invariant pursuit, a chance to exchange our ever-changing, data filled world for one that our great-grandfathers would recognise. The reality is somewhat different: bothies come and go with surprising regularity. The last time I visited Glenbeg there were two bothies to choose from: we stayed in the first, a light tin shed with a pot belly stove, barely </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/LQBbztQDOZw/return-to-glenbeg-bothy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_724MeA6nI/UOyX3I0wOeI/AAAAAAAACxQ/o8padb-2WGk/s72-c/IMG_1989.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/LQBbztQDOZw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2013/01/return-to-glenbeg-bothy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-485852332692737428</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 20:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-20T21:15:08.272Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maol Bhuidhe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Strathfarrar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bothying</category><title>Yet another night march to Maol Bhuidhe</title><atom:summary>
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Four approaches to Maol Bhuidhe. This year's from Strathfarrar (red), 2011's from Killilan via Coire Dohmain (green), 2010's from Attadale via Bendronaig (blue) and the original from 2008 or 2009, from Killilan via Iron Lodge (orange).



Regular readers of this blog will be accustomed to the annual night march to Maol Bhuidhe, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/10RDcI29Ksw/yet-another-night-march-to-maol-bhuidhe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tHThEIUI2Ds/UNN09pA1FkI/AAAAAAAACoQ/6B48NC-wgiI/s72-c/Bigger+map.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/10RDcI29Ksw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/12/yet-another-night-march-to-maol-bhuidhe.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-2252629254350257238</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2012 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-24T10:20:58.861+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alpinism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pyrenees</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mountaineering</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spain</category><title>Pyrenees: Pico de Aneto and Pico de Alba from Benasque</title><atom:summary>

Mountaineering in the Spanish Pyrenees: Pico de Alba (3118 m, PD-), a night in Refugio Reclunsa, traverse of Pico de Aneto (3404 m, F+) and a night in Refugio de Coronas.


Absorbing scrambling to gain summit ridge of Pico de Alba


We flew Ryanair from Prestwick to Barcelona then drove through the arid, dusty landscape of post-harvest Spain to the deep gorges and glaciated summits of the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/mXPeZfGSIyo/pyrenees-pico-de-aneto-and-pico-de-alba_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdExO6v_A5M/UHgceYlL_FI/AAAAAAAACXc/0doCttvfk2o/s72-c/IMG_1104.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/mXPeZfGSIyo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/10/pyrenees-pico-de-aneto-and-pico-de-alba_23.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-1441027417669637489</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2012 08:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-16T09:25:32.543+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Top Ten Writing Influences</title><atom:summary>&lt;!--?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?--&gt;



If there's one thing I enjoy more than writing it's reading. I've been spending some time lately considering my most important writing influences. This post takes the form of a summary of the pieces of writing that have influenced me most.  It is written 'from the hip'. I have not re-read anything before writing. My remarks are  based</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/DqG5GkrwfZs/top-ten-writing-influences_16.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w62RWFB_--M/UFWGoUedI_I/AAAAAAAACNk/hGvFbs3S-H0/s72-c/grapes+of+wrath.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/DqG5GkrwfZs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/09/top-ten-writing-influences_16.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-1516384716046156572</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2012 10:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-08-08T11:36:43.268+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hebrides</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Geology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">backpacking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islay</category><title>Journeying on the Isle of Islay</title><atom:summary>
‘The act of journeying contributes to a sense of physical and mental
well-being, while the monotony of prolonged settlement or regular work weaves
patterns in the brain that engender fatigue and a sense of personal inadequacy.’

 Bruce Chatwin, Nomad Invasions, 1972




The Sound of Jura from Rhuba Bachlaig


Those of us who live in Scotland are almost uniquely fortunate in this
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</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/8J8y2mwQZJc/montane-atomic-stretch-jacket-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCr7cpyaLSo/T_x7RJxQLVI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Mb1DGfWZqCM/s72-c/Montane+Atomic+Stretch.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/8J8y2mwQZJc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/07/montane-atomic-stretch-jacket-review.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-1941518138344812094</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2012 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-19T21:32:12.038+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mountain biking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">windfarms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inverness</category><title>MTB circuit of Carn nan Tri-tighearnan</title><atom:summary>

Carn na Tri-tighearnan Circuit, 40 miles, 4,500 ft ascent. Ridden anticlockwise


Around a year ago I first wrote about my local hills, the high moors that rise to the southeast of Inverness. At the time I noted that a planning application had been lodged for a wind farm on the Moy Estate. This application has subsequently been approved, not by Highland Council, who ran out of time, but by </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/wGO9_hT-1fk/mtb-circuit-of-carn-nan-tri-tighearnan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0bx8kaFraM/T9ypkVq-ljI/AAAAAAAABzQ/7oO9GjstR_c/s72-c/hybrid+map.tiff" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/wGO9_hT-1fk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/06/mtb-circuit-of-carn-nan-tri-tighearnan.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-973262007161331351</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-31T23:06:23.328+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><title>Skiing, Social Capital and Scottish Independence</title><atom:summary>

The mogulled delights of the Grand Couloir in Courchevel



Late March in the French ski resort of Courchevel. We shared a gondola with a group of well-heeled English women. They were discussing their offspring, one of whom had a job interview that day.



"How did Timmy get on at his interview?"



The proud mother responded. "He's got his second interview with Deloitte Consulting today. He's </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/XX5bDzoJrKU/skiing-social-capital-and-scottish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q8TL9uUYG_U/T8fp4_nHfgI/AAAAAAAABzA/w5_HjaoTAlo/s72-c/IMG_7890.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>16</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/XX5bDzoJrKU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/05/skiing-social-capital-and-scottish.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-1241940939130028931</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-29T22:13:51.780+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hillwalking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kintail</category><title>A scorching day on the South Glen Shiel Ridge</title><atom:summary>


The old Road to the Isles, looking towards Cluanie


Last Friday provided a rare combination of fabulous weather and the opportunity for a spot of hillwalking. We decided on the South Glen Shiel Ridge, originally hoping to knock off the full seven Munros. However a later than intended start, a drive that took longer than my hopelessly optimistic prediction and a desire to return home at a </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/0_A4iTzHdCk/scorching-day-on-south-glen-shiel-ridge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ibDWSPR56_o/T8Pre3XAgCI/AAAAAAAABys/vST5fYEE9PQ/s72-c/The+old+road+to+the+isles+from+cluanie+to+loch+loyne.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/0_A4iTzHdCk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/05/scorching-day-on-south-glen-shiel-ridge.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-2304194750486745385</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-03T23:08:46.846+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">skitouring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bothying</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cairngorms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Skiing</category><title>Cairngorms: Overnight ski mountaineering trip</title><atom:summary>





Coire an t-Sneachda




The fickle nature of Scottish winter conditions has been beautifully illustrated by this season. It got off to a promising start, but a thaw over Christmas took its toll and despite some further snowfall it all ground to a halt at the end of February, the earliest end to a season since lift-served snowsports began 50 years ago. I gave up and went skiing in France at </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/uKsL3hPYNfg/cairngorms-overnight-ski-mountaineering.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhBYFkVDR6o/T57xy5RexeI/AAAAAAAABwI/NzpBrtGhnNA/s72-c/DSC04131.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>12</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/uKsL3hPYNfg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/05/cairngorms-overnight-ski-mountaineering.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-7827052352567130999</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2012 20:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-20T21:38:37.115+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Landscape interpretation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">climate change</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Climate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prehistory</category><title>Bog wood: the Caledonian forest and climate change</title><atom:summary>

Exposed bogwood on the shores of the channel between Loch Bad an Sgalaig and Dubh Loch, near Gairloch

Anyone who has wandered the Scottish hills must have at some point been perplexed by the presence of bog wood, preserved tree stumps with radiating roots that protrude from the peat in what appear nowadays to be the most unlikely of places to find a tree. They can most often be observed where </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/S6TKIqa15aY/bog-wood-caledonian-forest-and-climate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rn285xrx6Io/T5HG4k_NWII/AAAAAAAABv4/e_y5xEt4XqA/s72-c/DSC03792.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/S6TKIqa15aY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/04/bog-wood-caledonian-forest-and-climate.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-6404697018326914359</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 19:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-21T22:33:34.255Z</atom:updated><title>Applecross</title><atom:summary>










 
  
  

   


  

   
The
    Cuillin of Skye from near Applecross

  




After a series of
weekends that have been spent close to home it was a delight to spend
a cracking weekend at Applecross, amid great seascapes bordered by
the pyramids of Skye and the mesas of Raasay.  It was a weekend
that blended novelty and familiarity, time stretched out and the
weekend felt at least twice </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/jkC7CnJpw2c/applecross.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pclrmgz47bo/T2eg4kzlahI/AAAAAAAABvQ/c66dClLUd88/s72-c/IMG_7695.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/jkC7CnJpw2c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/03/applecross.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-2739615088198803528</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2012 20:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-15T20:32:25.959Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">skitouring</category><title>Ben Wyvis Ski Tour</title><atom:summary>

Ben Wyvis from the Culloden Battlefield

Ben Wyvis is prominent in the view northwards from Inverness, but it is nowhere near as close as it looks. Despite being over 30 miles away by road it is still the local Munro for residents of Inverness and one that I have been up on quite a few occasions.  The only time I have been up it on skis was over four years ago, in January 2008.

Motivation for </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/tYMRAxt7_3g/ben-wyvis-ski-tour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKcaEXKLb08/TzwKq5cuj7I/AAAAAAAABu8/Sp676QBBE1s/s72-c/IMG_7552.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/tYMRAxt7_3g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/02/ben-wyvis-ski-tour.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-4726109250037980836</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 13:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-11T13:48:21.324Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kudle Beach</category><title>Time travel using Google Earth: Kudle Beach</title><atom:summary>


Google Earth image of the beaches of Karnataka, Southern India. Anticlockwise from top left: Gokarna Beach; Kudle Beach; Om Beach

It is tempting to regard travel in terms of physical movement, but when one travels it is through both space and time. One does not merely visit a place, rather one experiences a unique combination of time and place. When I did most of my travelling in the late '</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/k_mACJvWTtI/time-travel-using-google-earth-kudle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--DH6aF1Xs5Y/Ty_buuzVDWI/AAAAAAAABtg/DKcucvMsuSo/s72-c/Map+of+area.tiff" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/k_mACJvWTtI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/02/time-travel-using-google-earth-kudle.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-5622487804882689758</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-05T22:32:00.983+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Climate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Geomorphology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prehistory</category><title>A brief history of Scotland up to 1000 BC</title><atom:summary>


 Ice age Earth at glacial maximum. Based on: "Ice age terrestrial carbon changes revisited" by Thomas J. Crowley (Global Biogeochemical Cycles, Vol. 9, 1995, pp. 377-389




I spent part of the Christmas break reading 'The Scots: A Genetic Journey' by Alistair Moffat and James F. Wilson. In this excellent book Moffat and Wilson review the recent work of population geneticists in light of the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/JUlv_iVsnpg/brief-history-of-scotland-up-to-1000-bc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFtF473Vhew/TwyqO7YOCXI/AAAAAAAABsA/J3AFbYLqVcE/s72-c/IceAgeEarth.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/JUlv_iVsnpg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2012/01/brief-history-of-scotland-up-to-1000-bc.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-9021989377983438080</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 16:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-27T18:49:33.399Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Landscape interpretation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Songlines</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jura</category><title>Landscape and identity: Bruce Chatwin's 'The Songlines'</title><atom:summary>

Wildflower meadows at the base of Uluru (Ayers Rock). The photos that accompany this post were taken when I traveled in Australia in 1998
My plan when I started this blog back in 2009 was to use it to as a platform on which to explore the connections that exist between landscape and identity. Such connections are abstract and intangible; consequently I have touched on the topic infrequently and</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/NUeBxS_-Er8/landscape-and-identity-bruce-chatwins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx3VlwdyPrM/TvcTSf2f1LI/AAAAAAAABrw/qIh3i6UKl-0/s72-c/Scan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/NUeBxS_-Er8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/12/landscape-and-identity-bruce-chatwins.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-8725443700937465446</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-06T21:33:21.126Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maol Bhuidhe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bothying</category><title>Another night march to Maol Bhuidhe</title><atom:summary>

Maol Bhuidhe and a snow-dusted Lurg Mhor
Maol Bhuidhe bothy lies in the heart of the great roadless quarter between the Road to the Isles to the South and the Lochcarron road to the North. It is a strong contender for the title of Scotland's Most Remote Bothy, and this inaccessibility, coupled with the many references to it in Ian R Thomson's 'Isolation Shepherd' gives it a tremendous sense of </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/1NrMTjI5510/another-night-march-to-maol-bhuidhe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AEJmd6AUZD4/Tt5y3lUdLuI/AAAAAAAABrU/3Rjb_0hY0Ow/s72-c/IMG_7347.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/1NrMTjI5510" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-night-march-to-maol-bhuidhe.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-6813701629145911014</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 22:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-20T08:52:55.176Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hebrides</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boats</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bothying</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jura</category><title>Isle of Jura: Corryvreckan Whirlpool; Breacan's Cave and Glengarrisdale Bothy</title><atom:summary>The northern tip of Jura has eluded me on two recent visits to the island. This inaccessibility has only deepened my urge to visit, and over time a specific plan developed, to time the trip to take advantage of the large tides that accompany a full moon, to camp on the headland and to observe the Corryvreckan whirlpool below.  It is a remote objective by any standards, requiring two ferries; one </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/Vc3mNhzQJ9w/isle-of-jura-corryvreckan-whirlpool.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3hgXwFEehc/TsLFj40hOzI/AAAAAAAABqA/CQwTu-5v5Ls/s72-c/IMG_7119.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/Vc3mNhzQJ9w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/11/isle-of-jura-corryvreckan-whirlpool.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-8028649396464335834</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-07T20:01:16.192Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toilet humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Toilet humour</category><title>Dirty Deeds</title><atom:summary>

View down the Allt Coire a'Ghrandaich towards the Moray Firth and Ben Wyvis

It is amazing how once an idea - however outlandish - permeates our consciousness, related events seem to follow as if from nowhere. Such information must always be there, yet it normally it passes us by, flowing past in the deluge of information that we struggle to swim through every day.

I give you an example from </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/ybJry4G_FuM/dirty-deeds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFr_79IVjSI/TrgqzyaNHcI/AAAAAAAABpA/eHxCFYGsfg0/s72-c/2011-11-06_10-24-42_898.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/ybJry4G_FuM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/11/dirty-deeds.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-2969618126183148045</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2011 21:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-31T21:27:13.285Z</atom:updated><title>Changing the clocks</title><atom:summary>

 Once again I became briefly agitated about the changing of the clocks at the end of British Summer Time. This year, however, it seems that the views represented in the media are more in favour of your-round British Summer Time than is usually the case. It seems that the English are waking up to the fact that the current arrangements squander their evening light and deprive them of </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/0pIaqRVVybY/changing-clocks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/0pIaqRVVybY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/10/changing-clocks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-4324788714209005003</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 21:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-19T08:28:11.950+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Landscape interpretation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Glen Roy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scotland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Geology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Geomorphology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lochaber</category><title>Glen Roy: landscape interpretation through the ages</title><atom:summary>


View up Glen Roy from the viewpoint. The famous Parallel Roads are discernible if you look hard enough.

The Scottish landscape as we know it  - the shape of the hills, the contours of the land, the courses of the rivers - has existed for around 10,000 years, since the ice melted at the end of the last ice age. The urge to interpret the landscape is a core part of the human condition, so we </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/R_AX1FdKJqc/glen-roy-landscape-interpretation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4teAJv6140w/Tp3bL9ToU7I/AAAAAAAABo0/P_ZgYHoMAoc/s72-c/IMG_7048.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/R_AX1FdKJqc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/10/glen-roy-landscape-interpretation.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-6251290082538675416</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2011 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-07T22:20:49.810+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New York</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">USA</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel writing</category><title>Urban exploration in New York</title><atom:summary>

When this guy realised I was from Scotland he started singing the praises of George Galloway, who is now something of a celebrity in the US 

Last week I had the opportunity to travel to the US with work.  My itinerary took me to New Jersey, just outside the great city of New York. This was my first trip to the east coast.  While off duty I sought opportunities to interview the Americans whose </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/NGIu92z57Ds/urban-exploration-in-new-york.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9sLxpPen6DA/Toy16A6csjI/AAAAAAAABoE/p9l-VMrWZ2M/s72-c/DSC04091.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/NGIu92z57Ds" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/10/urban-exploration-in-new-york.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733351196079563561.post-5988565656666255416</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 03:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-21T04:23:23.638+01:00</atom:updated><title>Scottish tourism revenues: how much does huntin' fishin' and shootin' really contribute?</title><atom:summary>The topic of land ownership in Scotland is one that I have tackled on a number of previous occasions on this blog, for it is an important issue and one that affects all hill goers whether they notice it or not. I'm going to revisit these issues this week, armed with some hard numbers about the contribution of various types of outdoor-related tourism to the Scottish economy. Currently almost all </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~3/H2tWfc556qY/scottish-tourism-revenues-how-much-does.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gavin Macfie)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GavinMacfie/~4/H2tWfc556qY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://gavinmacfie.blogspot.com/2011/09/scottish-tourism-revenues-how-much-does.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
