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Writer's pictureJoshua Jones

After a few days in Aviemore, we hopped in our car a drove to our final destination in Scotland where we'd spend our official elopement. Our cozy cottage was about a two hour drive through the rolling countryside nestled within the wooded hills of the Cairngorms ancient forests.


The cottage was more dreamy than we could have expected. We just knew it was going to be the perfect nest to call our home for the next several days and prepare us for our special day. The clean air was crisp and cool and was perfumed with the fresh scent of pine and spruce, and the blue morning sky was brilliant against the green and brown autumnal landscape.


Our little cottage welcomed us with open arms.


When we arrived, we unlocked the front door and found a wonderful spread ready for arrival including fresh cheese, scones, jams, and local ale sourced from the nearby farm store. And after a few months of pre-marital dieting, we were more than ready to indulge in the treats! :)






Chris couldn't get enough of the majestic views of the woodland trees and shimmering lake right outside the window. We found a pair of handy binoculars that allowed us to see far across the historic loch below.

The cottage was perfectly cozy and wonderfully designed. It had everything we could wish for a comfortable stay including board games, puzzles, and logs for the fire.


 

After exploring our new little home and doing some light unpacking, we decided to head outside and say "hello" to Mother Nature.


Scotland gifted us with a double rainbow when we stepped outside to explore. After celebrating, we grabbed our phones and snapped a photo of the remaining rainbow arching high above the blue lake.



Our camera roll is filled with LOTS of pictures of trees. What will we do with all of these tree pictures? No clue! But around every corner, you'd hear us saying, "that's a cool tree!".

There was so much to explore! From the incredible wildlife and natural surroundings to the storied past uncovered by historic ruins, there were pages of adventure and history unfolding right outside our door.


 

Loch an Eilein Cottage’s Hidden History

Loch an Eilein (pronounced "lochan-yellen") is Gaelic for Loch of the Island. It’s named for its little island with a ruined castle, originally dating from the early 14th century. The cottage looks straight out to the castle from its secluded position on the western shore. The castle itself is steeped in history, originally built as a sanctuary from clan war bands, who would frequent the ‘Thieves’ Road’ on the loch’s eastern shore to reach and plunder the herds of cattle in Strathspey.

In 1690, Government forces defeated a Jacobite army at the Battle of Cromdale, and the surviving stragglers retreated via Aviemore, attacking Loch an Eilein Castle as they passed by. Incredibly, they were held off by the occupants - a group of women, children and old folk. The castle eventually fell into disuse in the late 1700s. There is also a local legend that a zigzag underwater causeway once linked the castle island to the shore, but sadly no evidence has ever been found to prove its existence.

In 1813 Sir John Peter Grant built the cottage as a folly, first for his wife and then gifted to his daughters Elizabeth and Jane. He repaired and improved the cottage for them, adding a back kitchen and a flower garden.

The daughters adored the cottage, and in 'Memoirs of a Highland Lady', Elizabeth wrote; "We had a pantry and a store room, well-furnished both of them, and many a party we gave there, sometimes a boating and fishing party with a luncheon, sometimes a tea with cakes of our own making, and a merry walk home by moonlight." She also writes of seeing "fish eagles" (ospreys) nesting on the walls of the castle.


 

After a cool autumnal day exploring the area, we kicked off our shoes and Chris built a warm fire to heat our cottage. We'd spend every evening snuggled up in our cozy home with the warm ambers of the fire burning bright as we sipped scotch, played puzzles, and dreamed about the days to come.

Chris was captain of the scotch + firewood for the week and made sure our bellies and feet stayed warm and cozy.


On the evening before our wedding ceremony, Joshua curled up on the window seat with a plaid blanket and typed a letter to Chris. You'll hear the letter in the film that is currently being created by our videographer. Excited to share!

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Writer's pictureJoshua Jones

After a LONG day of travel, we woke up in our 19th century hotel nestled between the wooded hills of the Cairngorm National Park. With our elopement destination a two hour drive through the mountains, we welcomed a few relaxing days in this small, picturesque Victorian village to catch our breath before we hopped back on the road.





Spanning eight miles along the River Dee to the west, this little town's rich history and royal connections are world famous. Ballater is the nearest town to Balmoral Castle, one of the residences of the Royal Family, which explains the many ‘By Royal Appointment’ signs that can still be seen on local shops and business.



 


One morning, we decided to fuel up for an exciting hike (any excuse to eat bread is a good excuse), so we stopped into a local cafe for some mid-morning bites. Hoping to blend effortlessly with the locals, the "Scottish breakfast" jumped out at the top of the menu.

The course included haggis and blood sausage. Hrrrmmm...


Joshua did a quick Google search for both items and quickly decided that "a savoury pudding containing sheep's pluck (heart, liver, and lungs), minced with onion, oatmeal, suet, spices..." was NOT an option for him. However, Chris, ever the adventurer, decided he WAS up for the challenge!


(This was even after Joshua explained that haggis is banned from the US.)


Forks up, Chris! You can see from the before and after photos above, the haggis and blood sausage left a mark on the plate (and some butterflies in his belly). Yikes!


 

After our hearty (and lung-y) breakfast, we headed a few miles south to Loch Muick to take in views of the waters, meadows, and legendary mountain of ‘dark Lochnagar’ made famous by Lord Byron and Prince Charles who wrote a children’s book about

‘The Old Man of Lochnagar’.


Chris examining the map for the perfect route.

Joshua wanted to drive this green SUV back home to Chicago.

Once we arrived at Loch Muick, we snapped a few photos (failing to capture the majestic beauty of the surroundings) and soaked in the incredible magic of Mother Nature.




The strong, chilly winds rushed down the surrounding mountains with much power, while the gray textured sky reflected within the moody waters of the sparkling loch. We'd never experienced a land quite like this with its lush landscape quilted with ferns, moss, tufts of grass, and rolling heather.


Big Smiles + Messy Hair


There was a surprise around every bend!


Attention: Outland fans, this one is for you. And, no, we didn't find Jamie.

Chris taking a break from our long + windy walk. The old barns and cottages along the path were exploding with storied character.

 


On the way back to the village, we decided to take an impromptu off-road adventure to some old ruins we had heard about. We typed in the coordinates on our handy phones and followed the unmarked country road. The farmland was just beautiful. And, although Joshua had the perfect plans to update the old castle into our future home, Chris just couldn't get behind the investment. Joshua will just be forced to find another fixer upper for our future children and their little Scottish accents.


So much to share and we've gotten so behind on journalling! We promised our friends and family we'd carve out time to spit out the details of our trip, and we're grateful for those that are following along. Looking forward to seeing you all soon!


Xoxo,

Joshua and Chris

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