Bob and I headed out for a wee walk today (gotta walk of the pile of roasted tatties!) and as we were based in Glasgow decided to hit Pollock Country Park; home of the Burrell Collection.
Getting out of the car I was laughing away as here were two ex mountaineers and climbers struggling to exit a car. Bob due to a strained gluteus maximus and me with a kaput acetabulofemoral joint.
Of we went around the park, Pollock Park is a lovely place and surprisingly large and peaceful residing as it does in central Glasgow.
Wandered down to the weir which had a reasonable amount of water flowing over it and watched some ducks. There was a species there I didn't recognise and will have to look up. (White with a black head).
There were a fair few folks around and plenty of dogs being walked and kids on new bikes.
As we got further 'round one of the rivers there was a small gathering of folk standing looking at the river and taking pictures. We joked in best Taggart fashion that there must've been a murder and approached.
It turned out to be an otter who was happily hunting close to the bank happily posing for folk.
A little further still came across a jelly fungus (will have to look that up too) which I didn't recognise.
On the homeward stretch we passed the Police horse and Police dog sections which are stationed in the park and then on past the McEwan's Toffee Highland Cows.
Back at the car park there was yet more fungi, bracket type this time.
All in all it was a nice wee walk with blue sky and pleasant temperatures with the friendly folk of Glasgow returning happy smiles and grins (which they don't do in some towns) in a wee sanctuary of quiet in Scotland's biggest city. So not bushcrafty or extreme but a nice relaxed time.
Getting out of the car I was laughing away as here were two ex mountaineers and climbers struggling to exit a car. Bob due to a strained gluteus maximus and me with a kaput acetabulofemoral joint.
Of we went around the park, Pollock Park is a lovely place and surprisingly large and peaceful residing as it does in central Glasgow.
Wandered down to the weir which had a reasonable amount of water flowing over it and watched some ducks. There was a species there I didn't recognise and will have to look up. (White with a black head).
There were a fair few folks around and plenty of dogs being walked and kids on new bikes.
As we got further 'round one of the rivers there was a small gathering of folk standing looking at the river and taking pictures. We joked in best Taggart fashion that there must've been a murder and approached.
It turned out to be an otter who was happily hunting close to the bank happily posing for folk.
A little further still came across a jelly fungus (will have to look that up too) which I didn't recognise.
On the homeward stretch we passed the Police horse and Police dog sections which are stationed in the park and then on past the McEwan's Toffee Highland Cows.
Back at the car park there was yet more fungi, bracket type this time.
All in all it was a nice wee walk with blue sky and pleasant temperatures with the friendly folk of Glasgow returning happy smiles and grins (which they don't do in some towns) in a wee sanctuary of quiet in Scotland's biggest city. So not bushcrafty or extreme but a nice relaxed time.