Our walkers were more than a little surprised when they found out that we’d be staying in the city for our first walk of July.
Many of our group are school teachers, they’re usually free every weekend and are always the first to offer to drive us out of the city on the weekends, however this week was different.
As we’re reaching the end of the school term, many of our teaching compatriots are starting to really feel the pressure. The closer they get to the summer holidays, the more restless the children get and the harder it is for them to keep control of them. In addition to this, they also take the kids out on more school trips during these final weeks, resulting in their working days being almost doubled. So, by the time they get to the weekend they’re exhausted and the thought of driving a bunch of excitable walkers all the way out to the Trossachs just feels like far too much effort.
With our teachers out for the count last weekend, we had to limit our plans for the first walk of July and keep our first ‘wander’ within the city limits of Aberdeen – our base of operations. Around half of us live in the city itself, whereas the other half live in the surrounding villages, towns and suburbs; so our walkers either drove in or simply picked up a bus. As we recently received a new influx of members, we thought it best for us to meet in the city and take our time, so that we had a good chance to chat and get to know each other.
The weather in Aberdeen during this time of year is usually very pleasant. Although it was perhaps a few degrees cooler than it usually is in July, many of us decided to brave it with a pair of shorts and we were rewarded with legs that were at least a few shades darker by the end of the day.
The circuit that we took was a simple loop, taking us through some of the most picturesque parts of the city. An amble down Ship Road brought us down cobbled streets and then along to Regent Quay. Dazzling sunshine shone down on us throughout the day, illuminating the fine granite slabs that make up the majority of the construction materials around this area. Many of these buildings are well over a century old, but that doesn’t stop them from shining as if they were built last week.
Before too long we’d reached Aberdeen Harbour and were soon making our way towards Footdee. Once a fishing village, this quaint little village is now pretty much a part of the city itself, but if you ignore the bustling metropolis behind you, it’s not hard to imagine teams of fishermen heading out to sea every day, dragging their boats along the short strip of sand each day.
It’s surprising how quickly your appetite builds after walking for just an hour or so. Although we had packed food with us (Aberdeen Rambling Walkers always come prepared) there was a jovial spirit amongst our group and we decided to drop in at Footdee’s premier fish restaurant, The Silver Darling. With a piping hot meal inside us, there was no way that we weren’t going to enjoy a pint of ale to wash down the crab and bass.