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         <title>Touching base, between trips</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Just back from Edinburgh airport after a wonderfully long weekend in Tuscany.  Based in the lovely <a href="http://www.casadelsolecamaiore.it/">Casa del Sole</a>, Camaiore, this was a chance to see Italy afresh through the eyes of two-year-old grand-daughter Amy and daughter Helen.  Keir and I (Il nono and La nona) enjoyed a different perspective.  Yes we went to the Piazza dei Miracoli, Pisa, but we also visited the Pinocchio Park (and the superb gardens of the Villa Ganzoni also in Collodi), the zoo at Pistoia, the play park in Camaiore and cycled around the walls of Lucca pulling Amy in her chariot.  Considering that Keir was about the only person I knew at Cambridge who couldn't manage a bicycle, I thought it was remarkable that we all survived the Lucca walls without injury, and although the puddles spattered poor Amy she didn’t seem to mind at all.  We all climbed to the very top of La Rocca in San Miniato for a great view over the town.

The only downside of all this is that I have to leave home tomorrow morning at 0415 for my return trip to Kili.  Were it not for the necessity of swapping Italian holiday clothes for high-altitude trek gear, it's barely worth returning to Landrick from Edinburgh airport.  The trouble is that all that pasta and vino rosso has added to the task, and there was really no chance to do any training … I’ve always believed (hoped?) that the most important organ for trekking at altitude is your brain (rather than heart, lungs or legs) but I hadn’t expected to have to put this theory to such a severe test!  The Lemosho route I’m trying this time at least has a long approach, but it joins the strenuous, scrambling Machame route.  Although I’ve done Machame before, at the time I was an important 8 years younger, several kilos lighter in weight and much fitter.  Still, if this ill-prepared pensioner can summit once more, it will prove that anybody can.

So I have no small misgivings, despite the usual pleasant sense of anticipation of any long-haul adventure.  I love Tanzania, I am still fascinated by the world’s highest free-standing mountain, and I’m hoping to bring back many and much better photos.  I’m taking my new Leica-lensed digital camera and hoping that I’m far enough up its learning curve to dodge many of the mistakes I’ve made before.  I look back with embarrassment to my 1999 attempts, taken with a borrowed APS camera(!)  This pre-dated the formation of Rucksack Readers and was chosen purely because it was very light, at a time when I was most uncertain if I could carry weight at altitude!  ]]></description>
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         <title>40 years of marriage - all to the same man ...</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Yesterday was our 40th wedding anniversary.  Despite marriage being not much in fashion these days, I'm rather proud of 40 years of it - and all to the same man!  Keir Bloomer is remarkable in so many ways, and although officially now retired, he is very active as <a href="http://tapestrypartnership.co.uk/about_us/biographies/keirbloomer.asp">Chairman of Tapestry</a> and still a leading light on the Scottish educational scene.  He's come a long way since the idealistic 20-year old student who married me on the last day of our last term at Cambridge University.  I'm glad to say he is still idealistic, in a good way.  And over 40 years of being seldom apart, he has always been, and ever will be, my best friend, as well as cherished husband.  I believe we have helped each other to be true to ourselves, to keep on growing, questioning and exploring.

Our dearest friends Celia and Sheila had laid on a wonderful barbecue in their beautiful garden near Loch Lomond to help us to celebrate.  Food and drink taste so much better in the outdoors, especially surrounded by family and close friends in a beautiful setting:<img alt="groupLunch%201.jpg" src="http://www.jacquetta.net/groupLunch%201.jpg" width="640" height="480" />

Daughter Helen had her camera along and captured the lovely flowers we'd just been given.  Grand-daughter Amy was there too, capturing hearts, minds and limelight.  Her Uncle Sandy is brilliant with her: it's a pleasure just to watch them interacting.  And our dear dog Bramble was included, so the whole family was together: what a lovely day we had.<img alt="7June2008%201.jpg" src="http://www.jacquetta.net/7June2008%201.jpg" width="480" height="640" /> <img alt="sandy%2Bamy%201.jpg" src="http://www.jacquetta.net/sandy%2Bamy%201.jpg" width="480" height="640" />]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 16:20:33 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Nigel is 60</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Yesterday evening we went to the Queen's Hall, Edinburgh for a most remarkable event: a concert in honour of Nigel Osborne's 60th birthday.  Nigel is a man of such all-embracing talent that it's easy to forget what an exceptional musician he is.  After being a concert violinist, he became a renowned composer and pioneer in music as healing in war-torn countries. The people who had turned out to celebrate included the Hebrides Ensemble, the Edinburgh Quartet, members of the Scottish Chamber Orchestra and the Mostar SInfonietta. And the compere was no less than the incredibly witty Richard Stilgoe, with poems and anagrams for the occasion.  He even had the whole audience singing in canon (in Serbo-Croat, obviously) just to cover the scene-changes.

It's a measure of Nigel's popularity that the event seemed to be organised largely by his students, notably Clea Friend. Seven of his students had each composed one-minute pieces specially for Nigel, so this was their "world-premier" - with the Edinburgh Quartet.  What a refreshing diversity there was among them, the hallmark of a great teacher.  For me, a lapsed oboist, the highlight was the stunning performance by Nicholas Daniel of Nigel's amazing oboe concerto, a work apparently delivered about 10 years after it was commissioned, but was certainly worth the wait. And what a huge treat to hear the aria from Nigel's latest opera, <em>Differences in Demolitions</em>.  Michael Popper performed an extraordinarily moving dance (to Bach/Busoni) without ever moving his feet and Ruaraidh, Nigel's young son, played piano and guitar for his dad.

The formal part ended with <em>Sevdah</em> songs from Teo Krilic and friends, with lots of audience participation and scarcely a dry eye in the house.  The party afterwards probably went on all night, but Keir and I had to come away, returning to Dunblane inspired and humbled by all that talent.  Respect, Nigel, and remember that life begins at 60 ... from one who knows!]]></description>
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         <title>A truly great thinker</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Yesterday I went to Glasgow for the second day of the <a href="http://www.tapestrypartnership.co.uk/index.asp">Tapestry Partnership</a> event <em>Learning and teaching and all that jazz</em>.  I had heard great things about the day before, when Nigel Osborne had masterminded the performance of 1000 Scottish primary children with <em>Beats from Brazil</em> and the <em>Tapestry Jazz Radio Orchestra</em>.  But on Friday, I had two incentives: one was to hear Jerome Bruner, whose thinking I have admired for 40 years, and the other was a dinner in his honour at the Hotel du Vin (1, Devonshire Gardens).

In 1969 while studying for a Master in Education at Glasgow University, I first heard the Bruner hypothesis, that <blockquote>Any subject can be taught effectively in some intellectually honest form to any child at any stage of development.</blockquote>

This bold claim has been the subject of ill-informed ridicule by people who think it's obvious that you can't teach calculus to a young child.  But a very young child on a swing can experience acceleration and slowing-down, and may feel how the rate of change varies at different parts of the arc ... If so, he or she is well on the way toward an enactive understanding of calculus.  Combined with Bruner's powerful notion of the spiral curriculum, in which children revisit subjects while moving from enactive to iconic to symbolic levels, this challenges the lamentable dumbing-down which results from underestimating what and how children can learn.
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It was a pleasant surprise to hear that a man who had risen to fame in the post-Sputnik era was still alive, let alone able to travel to Glasgow and perform in public.  Yesterday he held 800 teachers and others spellbound.  He was <strong>not</strong> merely "amazing for a man in his 93rd year", he was simply amazing.  Lucid, articulate and able to draw on a long, rich lifetime of experience, this was no routine lecture.  Bruner (unlike many other Tapestry lecturers) had found out a great deal about Scottish education, had related his message to the <em>Curriculum for Excellence</em> and was confident enough to depart from his script.  He had that remarkable knack of engaging with his audience, who rewarded him with a well-earned (but unprecedented) standing ovation.

And over dinner, I was lucky enough to be in conversation with this erudite, modest and charming man.  I made the most of it.  Here was my chance to ask about his journey from Harvard to take up his Chair at Oxford: he had skippered his 42-foot yacht across the Atlantic to take up this post, as you do, he explained, because shifting it by other means would have cost a silly price!  He seemed to be enjoying his stay in Glasgow, having gone to Nigel Osborne's opera <em>Differences in Demolitions</em> the previous night, and fitted in a visit to Kelvingrove Art Gallery that afternoon.  He kindly signed my copy of <em>The Process of Education</em>.  This highly collectable book will never be up for auction on eBay, at least not in my lifetime!]]></description>
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         <title>London Book Fair 13-16 April</title>
         <description><![CDATA[I just got back from London Book Fair and I'm working through my list of follow-up, wondering how to evaluate whether the effort and expense really justifies it.  One thing that emerged is that printed prices on books is becoming a thing of the past.   Given the strong Euro and weak dollar, the book's dollar price tends to devalue its sterling and Euro price.  We're actually reprinting our <a href="http://rucsacs.com/index.php">Rucksack Readers</a> leaflet without its US dollar prices at the request of our European distributor for just this reason.

Worse still, we've just realised that booksellers are buying direct from Amazon.com so as to undercut prices further.  One of the bizarre by-products of globalisation (combined with the number of book trade middlemen working for narrow margins) is that many of our books are now crossing the Atlantic twice before being sold at a discount via Marketplace on Amazon.co.uk.  Added to the 6000 miles they travel to reach us from our printer in Hong Kong, they are doing high mileages before they start.  The customer who buys on UK Marketplace has no idea of this: the booksellers themselves claim "dispatched from the UK" – which is true only after they've completed their 12,000 miles!  And in case you're wondering why books appear on Marketplace at daft prices like £0.01, it's because the seller still gets £2.75 p&p and  the seller minimises what they pay to Amazon in fees.  So if you can find what you're looking for on Marketplace, as a consumer you may win (but remember to add on the £2.75 before deciding if it's really a bargain).

The dollar price conversation didn't really happen at Book Fair because I discovered something even more interesting from our US distributors, <a href="http://www.interlinkbooks.com/">Interlink Publishing</a>: its President, Michel and his partner Hildi are interested in climbing Mount Kilimanjaro.  My own book <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/emk/">Explore Mount Kilimanjaro</a> is in its third edition, but I had been half-thinking of returning to check out a fourth approach route from the west (Lemosho) for a new version.  The idea seemed both tempting (the chance to refresh photographs, update the other routes and experience Lemosho for myself) and scary (what if I'm already past it? how will I remain credible? do I really need to go through all that again?).  However, fired by Michel's enthusiasm I'm in the process of booking up through Harry Kikstra's <a href="http://7summits.com/">www.7summits.com</a> website.  We'll probably go in June.]]></description>
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         <title>Birthdays are brilliant</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Well, Sunday 24th February was the most brilliant birthday ever: helium balloons, banners, presents, champagne, cake and singing, even a flashing badge (!) - but above all about eight of my closest family and friends making a ridiculous fuss of me.  Totally undeserved, but perhaps once in 60 years the delight is somewhat excusable?  I was particularly pleased to be able to inhale the helium from the balloons so as to hear the very silly high-pitched voice that results.  Must find out how to upload MP3s to this blog so you can share this giggle.

My wonderful son gave me the most generous presents: an iPod shuffle, which I had no idea I wanted but now realise that I can't live without, and a voucher for an hour-long microlight flight.  Having reached an age when I am much more interested in collecting experiences than belongings, I can really appreciate what <a href="http://www.experienceecosse.com/">Experience Ecosse</a>, his gift voucher website, has to offer.  My resourceful daughter and amazing grand-daughter gave me thoughtful, personal and feminine presents. And my endlessly creative husband has given me a voucher for a Mystery Trip in late March: so far I don't even know which continent, only the dates ... more idc.  But I'm hoping that the stunning book of David Doubilet photos is a hint that there'll be some diving ...

And the following Sunday, when I didn't think it could get any better, there was this truly wonderful party for grand-daughter Amy's second birthday.  About 7 toddlers and 11 assorted adults all gathered in daughter Helen's flat, and had a ball for a couple of hours.  Despite what they say about the Terrible Twos there were surprisingly few tears or tantrums, and we all enjoyed it thoroughly.  I'll never forget Amy blowing out the candle on Sheila's and Celia's incredible birthday cake:<img alt="P1070101.jpg" src="http://www.jacquetta.net/P1070101.jpg" width="480" height="640" />  

Tomorrow I'm off to the Independent Publishers Guild conference in Brighton, which usually makes me feel more like a publisher again.  Hope it still works this year!
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         <title>On becoming a pensioner</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Today I am 60 years old, and proud of it.  It's a pleasingly round number, I'm lucky enough still to have my own teeth, robust good health and at least most of my faculties.  And my whole family and four of my closest friends are joining me for a celebration lunch at the <a href="http://www.sheriffmuirinn.co.uk/">Sheriffmuir Inn</a>, my favourite watering-hole near the site of the battle.  It's a pub I've been walking to with dogs for over ten years, and we'll walk both ways today.

I don't, however, feel a day older and am getting fed up with the way officialdom has started to talk to me as if all pensioners are doddering, pathetic or faintly imbecile.  TransportScotland tells you its bus pass is for "older and disabled people": older than whom?  And don't they mean "or" and not "and"?  Various letters have been arriving from schemes into which I paid trivial sums many decades ago (having turned self-employed when I was 30) demanding obscure choices to be made, screeching "you are retiring in X days": wrong, I'm not.  Actually I've no intention of retiring now, nor in 5 years' time, nor perhaps at all unless my health breaks down.  My father finalised his last book when he was 95 years old, and I'm enormously proud of that.

I really love my job, and as long as people go on using our <a href="http://rucsacs.com">guidebooks</a> I intend to continue publishing them.  I suppose I ought to apply for the bus pass and I shall definitely spend any "pension" windfalls (probably on diving kit or a new digital camera).  But please, no more talk of retirement as if it's axiomatic.  I'm off to Ireland tomorrow to check out changes to the <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/wlw/">Wicklow Way</a>, one of several new titles we'll be announcing this year: much more fun than retiring.  Rant over!]]></description>
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         <title>Recycling, resurrection and rejoicing</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Last Friday, my Apple laser printer stopped working.  No reproaches, I've only hammered it daily since 1989, but since my best friend and computer guru Bob Tennent was due next day, I waited to get his confirmation of its death.  On Monday I ordered an Epson (6200N) on next-day delivery and spent Tuesday chasing up why it never reached us: we live in the wilds and I was desperate, with our <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/acw/">next Rucksack Reader</a> at a printout-demanding stage. On Wednesday it arrived, and thanks to the simplicity of Mac, it was unpacked, installed and working inside 10 minutes ... and then I became uneasy about the landfill angle.

Having recently installed a new, full cartridge in the old Apple printer, I thought I'd offer it back to the lovely people at <a href="http://www.supercharge.co.uk/"> Supercharge </a> who have been providing my refills all these years.  Bill McCormick sounded kindly, but amused.  Seems I'm the last customer they have left using this antiquated printer.  Oh well, it was worth asking.  Before saying goodbye, however, I mentioned that felt from the fixing roller cleaner had wrapped itself around the roller, could that have caused a problem?  Like Bob, he thought that impossible, but said it should work without one.  So I tried removing it anyway, reconnected everything and was stunned when it sprang into life again: does this presage another 18 years??

So I phoned Bill again, whom I've never met, but who now seems more like a friend than a supplier.  He has promised to send free replacement cleaners, and actually seemed happy about the renaissance.  Perhaps he thinks we may go for the Guinness Book of Records.  So obviously I'll go on buying cartridge refills from him.  And after a slight struggle with temptation, I am keeping the elderly Apple printer and letting my husband have the superlative new Epson.  OK, the Apple hasn't got anything like the resolution, but for long-service it surely deserves some loyalty.  How many Windows users can be using the same printer as 18 years ago?

So my printer is not dead, but resurrected, and recycling has paid off with a knowledge of its innards that I woudn't otherwise have gained.  And as for saving the printer after experts thought it was fit only for landfill, I am astounded, but I rejoice.]]></description>
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         <title>Deeply chilled on St Lucia</title>
         <description><![CDATA[In this Caribbean paradise, it's still a shock to recognise that today is the haunted "9/11", the day when everybody remembers exactly where they were when that first, deeply shocking footage of suicidal aeroplanes ploughing into the Twin Towers was broadcast repeatedly, almost obsessively.  We are still finding out all that it means.

For me, it was the day before my first visit to South America, specifically to Peru to hike three Inca Trails in 10 days.  So being deprived of cameras and film at Edinburgh airport seemed a major setback (we publish very visual books which need 70+ photos each).   EDI wasn't allowing ANY hand baggage, not even one camera. Two weeks later, after needless worry about X-ray fogged film, I was delighted to find that I had plenty of good shots for our <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/eit/">Explore the Inca Trail</a>.  Six years on, I am (escapist, perhaps) relieved to be away from television, newspapers and anniversary reminiscences.  Like the images of floral tributes, I'm not sure that all that stuff helps us to learn, to regroup and to move on. 

Before leaving Scotland, I mentioned to a friend the forthcoming diving on St Lucia , and got a weird "Jetta, don't you ever just chill?" kind of reaction.  But I've never known such depths of relaxation as when diving. Today's dive featured a large, friendly turtle, maybe one-metre across, on the wreck of the very photogenic Lesleen M at 21 metres depth (and the water so warm I don't need a wet suit).  I'm diving with <a href="http://www.islanddiversstlucia.com/">Island Divers</a>, who combine sea-level relaxation with deep-water professionalism: highly recommended.  Can there be anything more deeply chilled-out than swimming with a turtle, stroking a turtle, not even trying to keep up with a turtle?

On arrival in St Lucia, my watch battery packed up.  Soon after, I noticed that my travel alarm battery had also succumbed.  I already knew that my dive computer battery was sinking too low to be viable (so I borrowed a depth gauge from Island Divers).  At home, all this time-uncertainty would have driven me demented, but in St Lucia it simply didn't matter.  And the village resort <a href="http://www.tikaye.com/">Ti Kaye</a> was just wonderful: once you've stayed there, you'll never want to take a shower indoors again!]]></description>
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         <title>A touch of greatness: Alfred Brendel</title>
         <description><![CDATA[We went to a stunning performance of Monteverdi's Vespers yesterday at the Usher Hall.  In a world seemingly obsessed with fleeting fashions and newness, it's heart-warming to find that a work composed almost four centuries ago (1610), performed on authentic period instruments, can speak so strongly and directly to its audience in 2007.  Conducted by Jordi Savall,  the Catalunyan singers were memorable, the baroque ensemble (La Capella Reial de Catalunya) and surprised us all by performing an encore by Arvo Pärt (2004), movingly introduced by Savall.

Before the concert, waiting in line to buy a programme, we were stunned to recognise the bloke just in front, after he turned round, as Alfred Brendel.  Some conversational greeting seemed inevitable.  Fortunately we had heard him <a href="http://www.eif.co.uk/E311_ALFRED_BRENDEL.php">play</a> the previous evening in this very place, so were not too overawed to mumble something about how much we had enjoyed his concert, only to be told, in his self-deprecating way, that it wasn't a terribly daring programme.  (It had been a masterly performance of Haydn, Beethoven and Mozart piano sonatas, plus two Schubert impromptus.)  Now you don't want to impose on the world's most famous living pianist, especially not in a programme queue, but we couldn't quite let that pass.  Only at the Edinburgh Festival does this kind of encounter take place!]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2007 11:24:30 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[Yesterday was the start of the 2007 Edinburgh Festival, and the most memorable day I have spent there.  We began in the Queen's Hall with Jane Irwin and the Hebrides Ensemble.  Jane Irwin used to be famous for singing like Janet Baker, but now she's famous for singing like Jane Irwin.  Her performance of Mahler's Kindertotenlieder was so moving that the audience was silent and still for a full ten seconds after the sound of its final bars died, before bursting into inevitable applause.  Harper's lean arrangement of Mahler's orchestral score for 8 instruments was intriguing and fresh: less is more.

After the interval, the Hebrides Ensemble played Osborne's Balkan Dances and Laments, which they had recently commissioned.  It draws on his interest in folk and popular music from the South Balkans, as well as his rigorous classical training, and features a new method of playing the piano: a string is bowed with horsehair, which sounds gimmicky but was very effective.  Sandwiched between Mahler and Berio, <a href="http://www.uymp.co.uk/composers/osborne1.htm">Nigel Osborne</a> was in good company, musically speaking, and the audience obviously liked the fact that the composer was not only present, but also shook hands with the performers.

Even better, because husband Keir works with Nigel Osborne through the <a href="http://www.capitalclicks.co.uk/clients/tapestry/index.htm">Tapestry Partnership</a>, we had lunch with him in a nearby restaurant, so I got to ask him the questions that had been building up in my head.  The conversation ranged widely over Balkan history, James Joyce, his pioneering work in music therapy for child victims of war, his music school in Austria, the Robert Winston conference in Glasgow in September and a dozen other topics.  He speaks about a dozen foreign languages more fluently than I'll ever speak a single one, and if he weren't such a modest chap, I'd almost resent so much musical and linguistic talent in just one person.

After lunch, we went to some Fringe theatre, and finally to On Danse, the most eclectic and athletic dance programme I've ever seen.  Montalvo-Hervieu is a blazingly creative Spanish-French partnership, and their company marries creative video animations and multi-talented live dancers in an improbable but brilliant fusion.  Hip-hop, classical ballet, break-dancing and trampolining all blend in this choreography, to a background of music by Rameau.  The playful computer-based morphing and antics of the animals made us laugh out loud at times, with elephants pirouetting on tightropes and storks doing gymnastics.  There was a subtle and surreal interplay between the live dancers and their filmed (naked) selves, via the catwalk, halfway up the massive upstage screen.  It was utterly different from any other ballet.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 13:42:28 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>The West Highland Way revisited (north)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[On Sunday, I resumed my West Highland Way hike, starting from Crianlarich with the goal of hiking the 48+ miles to Fort William by Tuesday afternoon, taking the train back to the car back to Dunblane.  Logistically, it all worked perfectly, with overnights at the Inveroran Hotel and in Kinlochleven.  The weather, however, was something else.  Remember that great forecast for August?  Well, it didn't apply to those three days, at least not in the Western Highlands.  Apart from the fact that trudging through soaking ground in horizontal rain isn't much fun, it certainly thwarted my hopes of getting photographs for the new edition of my <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/whw/">book</a>.  Of course I could and did check the validity of the directions, but I suspect I'll end up having to go back in better weather.  It's really frustrating, having climbed the Devil's Staircase, knowing that you are looking north over the splendid scenery of the Mamores, to see nothing but cloud, rain and mist!

On Monday morning I had walked from Inveroran to the King's House, where a nice thing happened over my lunchtime bowl of soup.  Being in the business, I always look to see which guidebooks and maps people are using, and had been talking to some Danes with a really old Footprint map that they had used 9 years ago and were still finding good this time around.  A guy from Paisley then told me about this neat guidebook he had, with drop-down map and signpost graphics and all waterproof.  I waited until he got it out before producing mine and saying "snap", revealing myself as author and publisher.  Even better, he too was using it second time around, it having rained both times, and although it wasn't pristine, it certainly didn't owe him anything.  He thought this was an amazing coincidence.  It certainly made my day.

On arrival in Kinlochleven, I fell into conversation with a fellow guest who clearly knew the Way rather well.  I asked how often he had done it, but he couldn't remember "about 15 or 16 times" he thought.  This underlines the fact that this walk has something special.

After my last hike, I took up the issue of how the official website recommends maps, by the way, and I am delighted to report that as a direct result it no longer lists the 10 OS Explorer maps.  So if my friends Bees, Brad and Marc are reading, they can see that I listened, learned and acted - even though they had bought the wrong guidebook!]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 17:11:45 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>The West Highland Way revisited (south)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[The West Highland Way was my very first long walk, in May 1998, and it was a revelation: I and three friends had a wonderful week.  Indirectly (and via Kilimanjaro) it led to the creation of <a href="http://rucsacs.com/index.php">Rucksack Readers</a>, the guidebook business that now more-or-less earns my keep.  Naturally, the WHW was one of the first <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/whw/">books</a> that we produced (in 2000), and I updated it for a 2nd edition back in 2003.  With stocks are running low, I thought I'd re-walk the entire Way for the next edition.  The southern portion is accessible from Dunblane, so I'm doing it in stages: last week was Milngavie to Balmaha (20 miles), then Balmaha to Inversnaid ("only" 14 miles, but more tiring because of the terrain).

Yesterday, with a good forecast, was Inversnaid to Crianlarich, so husband Keir kindly gave me a lift to Inveruglas (having dropped off my car at Crianlarich en route).  That let me reach Inversnaid by ferry across Loch Lomond, which was a glorious start.  A robin made my day by posing on a waymarker; I'm holding my breath while reaching for the camera.  Then it was splendid walking along Loch Lomondside, noticeably easier than last time (in May 1999 I rewalked the whole way, with rain morning noon and night, but when you're charity-sponsored, giving up is not an option).  It wasn't just better weather or that I'm more experienced, the Way actually has become easier, with bridges over burns and boardwalks over awkward bits.  Some mixed feelings about the wildness tamed.  Also, now that I'm using my poles properly, powering along using upper body strength, it's like having an extra gear.

From time to time I walked with three lovely guys from down south, who were doing it for the first time.  Bees seemed very fit, and I think Brad and Marc were wondering why they had let Bees decide the important things like how many days to take (six is ambitious for first-timers with heavy packs)!  I enjoyed the chat, and it's amazing how quickly the miles sped by.  If they remember to email it, I'll add the photo I took of them.  I was surprised (and indignant) that having read on the official website that a map is essential, they had assumed that they had to buy all ten OS Explorers (at £7.99 each)!  I showed them my handy little <a href="http://www.stirlingsurveys.co.uk/footprint.html">Footprint map</a> which costs £4.95, shows the whole route, is waterproof and fits your trouser pocket.  Since they hadn't yet got their Explorers out of the rucksack, guess which is more useful?  Tempted as I was to linger over lunch with them at Beinglas Farm, I knew I had to bash on to Crianlarich, from where I'll resume soon to complete the northern half.]]></description>
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         <description>Today is Friday the 13th, and the news is both sad, and predictable.  A rare and beautiful bird of prey has been killed by the turning blade of the ugly, pointless wind farm on the Braes of Doune.  Red kites were persecuted almost to extinction in the past by gamekeepers, although we now know that they mainly eat carrion.  Various reintroduction projects, including the one at nearby Argaty, have worked hard to save the red kite.  Now we are killing them in a different, 21st century way.

Like long-distance walking, the opportunity to see rare birds such as red kites and osprey is known to attract environmentally aware visitors.  Wind farms are springing up in Scotland because of crazy government subsidies that make them attractive to landowners, while ruining our most precious asset: our scenery.  Now we know that they not only could kill rare birds, but actually have done, will the tide of public opinion turn against them before it&apos;s too late for other skylines?

I&apos;m not against renewable energy.  We have plenty of water hereabouts, and schemes like Cruachan have proved that hydro power can provide electricity when the grid is under pressure without despoiling our countryside.  Water power is controllable, unlike wind power which is notoriously fickle; wind power is least likely to be productive when power is most needed - in cold, high-pressure winter weather.  So let&apos;s have more hydro power and save our scenery, as well as the red kites.</description>
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         <title>Retirement, celebration and departure</title>
         <description><![CDATA[My husband, Keir Bloomer, retired yesterday from his job as Chief Executive for Clackmannanshire.  The Council held a lovely presentation for him in the afternoon: it was terrific to hear how many other people think he's a great bloke too. Then we went on to dinner to celebrate, or at least those who hadn't been up all night with the General Election count did.  Foregoing the pleasures of being Returning Officer, as at previous General Elections, on Thursday turned out to be one of his better decisions!

Tomorrow I set off for the Kintyre Way, having collected my co-author Sandra Bardwell from Perth today.  The plan is to leave at 6 a.m. to drive to Tarbert, drop Sandy there, drive myself to Claonaig so that she walks Day 1 while I do Day 2, then taxi back to collect car and Sandy and write up our notes on the laptop.  Working this way, we expect to cover the entire 89-mile route plus spurs and including a day-trip to Gigha by the end of Thursday. This should let us collect all the material and photos that we need for our forthcoming Rucksack Readers book <a href="http://rucsacs.com/books/ktw/">The Kintyre Way</a>.

It may sound ambitious, but at least it's an answer to all those prophets of doom who say that Keir's retirement will create a problem for me in having him around all day ... It looks like he too will be busy with freelance work, and it'll be at least a fortnight before we will coincide at Landrick on a weekday.]]></description>
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