Today was the day we were most looking forward to. It was the annual highland games at Killin.
On arrival just after 10, the small Scottish village was heaving with visitors and locals. Parking was a struggle as everyone had the same idea as us; turn up early, get a parking space and make the most of the day out.
After finding a space (well, it wasn't quite a space but it did the job and it was also right next to the field the highland games were held in!), we bought our tickets and ventured into the grounds to have a look round before the parade started at 1.
After a good browse at the potential lunchtime menu's and stalls full of gifts and souvenirs, we went into Killin itself and headed towards the most stunning part of the village.
The Falls of Dochart run through the very centre of Killin and are most definitely a visit if ever you are up (or down) this way.
This expansive river cascades over the rocky outcrops and past the small islands, creating a thin misty layer, making it an exciting place to have a small snack before the parade.
Finally reaching 1 o'clock, we hopped over the glistening rocks and walked onto the bridge awaiting the start of the parade.
One by one, the bagpipes emerged from around the corner, along with the sponsors and the local clan.
The parade was incredible. As we marched back towards the field, the bagpipe band echoed down the street and filled the air with noise and pure Scottish-ness.
Nothing could be more Scottish than a bagpipe band at a highland games!
By the time we reached the field, it was well gone 1 and definitely time for lunch. Luckily, we knew right away what we wanted. Good thing we browsed the menu's 2 hours before lunch or else it would've taken us another 2 hours to decide!
We went for a portion of battered haggis and chips to share between us. Not because we are stingy but more the fact, they were large portions and we had also brought along our own food to munch on.
Whilst eating the delicious battered haggis, we watched the highland dancers compete it out for first place.
Blimey, they have very springy legs...
Dotted around the events field were independent bagpipe players. The music they played was fantastic and their lungs must be huge if they are able to play the bagpipes none stop for several minutes!
Between each classic highland game, we had a much longer look through the stall holders. I wasn't the only one gaining more and more idea's for Christmas presents!
Watching the Hammer throw was somewhat amazing. The athletes' feet were fixed to the ground and their ability to throw, backwards, was puzzling. It was to me anyway!
After buying even more Christmas presents, it was time for the caber. The caber was even more amazing than the hammer! A humongous post the athletes need to keep up right, throw high enough so it flips in mid air and then land, straight. What skill!
The weather had done well to hold itself from raining and fortunately for the event, it rained just gone 4. By this time, the games were coming to an end. Another successful year for Killins' highland games!
After a good steaming cup of tea, we headed back to the apartment.
What a fantastic day!
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