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We started our early morning again with hot porridge and chatted with the two other couples. One of the women shared with us that she was originally from Poland and wrote a book about her life under Hitler. We will be buying the book and if you are interested…it is: “Abandoned and Forgotten” by Evelyne Tannehill. The other women from France made us all smile as she used the hot fudge as a spread on her toast. We shook hands with everyone and checked out of the B&B. Due to the warning of bad weather, we wanted to get a good early start on our day of driving. We could tell the wind was already picking up in comparison to yesterday. We had only driven about 50 feet when we literally had to stop for the cows standing right in the driveway. They were not willing to move much because we were clearly in their territory.
Pushing past the cows we drove towards the bridge connecting the mainland highlands of Scotland in hopes they hadn’t closed the bridge yet due to the weather. The rain was coming down hard and you could feel the wind whipping around. Before leaving the island, we had one stop to make, the Talisker Distillery. The only whisky distillery on the island. We crunched into a small parking spot and squeezed into the next tour group. The tour was about 45 minutes and took us through the various areas where the whisky was being made out of barley and educated us on the process before leading us to the store to purchase their bottles. This was a huge distillery exporting tons of whisky used both in blends such as Johnny Walker and single malt specialties. They also reiterated that an ice-cube is actually bad for the taste of the whisky vs. adding a bit of water opens up the flavor. We purchased a bottle and got back in the car in hopes of beating the storm that seemed to be getting worse.
After a few hours of careful driving and seeing huge trees that had been pulled out of the earth from the wind and warning signs on the bridges we were crossing, we arrived in an area called Glen Coe. We had been told to stop for the views and although the rain and wind was still coming down, we pulled over at the tourist office.
Inside they gave us hot tea/coffee and a map of the area. They showed us an area to stop and possibly hike if the weather permitted and explained how this area was so amazing from a geology standpoint. A crater had been formed due to the shifting of plates, not a volcano…the road we were driving on would literally drive right through it.
The landscape again was beautiful…waterfalls on every side of us. We pulled over and Giff decided to spread some of his father’s ashes.
We continued driving a bit until we saw the area we were told to pull over. We both got out and climbed up a small dirt hill when it started to hail and rain again…the wind was whipping the hail so hard, we had to keep our backs to it. We were screaming and laughing all by ourselves as the hail pinched our skin and the wind threatened to blow us away. The 30 second video below that we managed to record out there gives you a pretty good idea of what we were experiencing. The hike was definitely out of the question.
We got back in the car drenched and continued our drive until we arrived back at the Edinburgh Marriott hotel. We got chinese take out and relaxed away from the stormy weather.
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Published by Brandey Kabat
What I like: Dark chocolate, yoga, fresh squeezed juice, laughing, hiking, wine, travel, food, lush products, being warm, having long hair, the ritual of drinking something hot first thing in the morning…
What I don’t like: When people smell their fingers, pushing elevator buttons, confrontational situations, not being able to fall asleep quickly at bedtime…
Most random job ever: Plastic surgery consultant
As for my love life: I met my husband mid way through my junior year in college, as soon as I laid my eyes on him I was attracted to him. In fact, I made the first move which was a bit out of character but there was something about him…probably the fact that he was smokin’ hot!!
Where from and where to: I grew up in NY, went to college at The Ohio State University and then headed to CA after graduation. My boyfriend (Giff) and I had a map, a borrowed van and used stuff from his mom’s basement aka a vacuum, silverware, old Christmas ornaments etc., and about $1000 each. We thought it would be a good idea to head straight to CA since neither of us had been. Being we didn’t know anyone there nor did we have a job or job interviews set up or a place to live…I would say we did it the hard way! However with a bit of help from Giff’s mom who flew out to put us up in a hotel, bought me a suit for interviewing and co-signed a lease to get us a place to live we eventually found jobs and an apartment and have been in CA for 10 years.
Our story: After moving out to CA and living together for about 3 years we got engaged. He popped the question while down on one knee on the beach at sunset after we finished our picnic he had packed of bread, cheese, shrimp cocktail and wine. He even had the ring in a box that had a light shining down on it when opened so as it was getting dark, this amazing man was asking me to be his wife as he handed me a huge rock…Yes! Yes! Yes!
In 2005 we were married (I am biased but our wedding was absolutely amazing). By the end of 2005 we were new home owners. 2006-2009- we were both happily married, attached to our 3 cats and were focused on building our careers.
Giff and I got pregnant mid year 2009 with our first baby but what should have been one of the highlights of our life was soon distracted by the news I received at the doctor’s office.
The lump in my breast that had been dismissed the year before as nothing was now being diagnosed by a different doctor as breast cancer. Thankfully Giff is a persistent person and when we went in for our ultrasound (to hear our baby’s heartbeat) he brought up the request for testing to be done on the lump rather than dismissing it based on feeling it.
The going gets rough: Things began to move so quickly at that point, it was hard to breathe. I was 30, pregnant with my first child and going into surgery to remove breast cancer. I was about to go through what would be the worst year of my life. The plan had been discussed, we were going with the most aggressive regimen possible- double mastectomy, port surgically placed in my chest, chemotherapy, drug therapy and radiation. We also had to terminate the pregnancy. This cancer was estrogen positive and the hormones were actually feeding the cancer. That little angel whom was the cause of our going into the doctor saved my life.
Giff was my rock through every step…interviewing a team of the best doctors, memorizing which medicines I needed to take and when, driving me to chemotherapy and sitting next to me while I was so scared, telling me I was beautiful when I was bald, and so many other things…words cannot express. When you say your vows, in sickness and in health…you would never guess sickness of this magnitude at this age would be in the near future. In addition to this hardship, Giff’s dad died of a complicated prostate cancer the day we came home from my surgery. I could not hold my husband as he mourned for his dad because of the pain I was in from the mastectomy. How did Giff handle all of this pain at one time? How was he so strong for me? He is amazing. Giff’s dad was one of those people whom you naturally wanted to be around…his smile was contagious, his love for life was invigorating and he listened so intently when you talked in a conversation with him. He made you feel special. We think about him often and will miss him so much.
My family and friends were also by my side…my mom flying out from NY several times to help us with cooking and cleaning and holding my hand. It must be one of the most awful things in the world to watch your baby girl be diagnosed with breast cancer. My girlfriends also flew out to take care of me and help with anything they could. Other friends living closer would come by just to sit and talk or watch movies. There were so many cards, letters, flowers, cookies, and other gifts that came from all over the country. It’s amazing to have such great people in my life. In addition to my amazing circle of friends and family, there were the strangers with whom crossed our path. Whether it was a letter in the mail from a breast cancer survivor, the anesthesiologist who called Giff during my surgery crying happy tears that the cancer had not spread to my lymph nodes, or our fertility doctor who promised to watch over our frozen embryos as if they were her own. There were so many small gestures that made such a big impact on our lives.
Looking at the bright side: Thankfully this was caught in stage 1, had it been caught a year prior by the first doctor I had gone into about the lump, it may have been caught at stage 0. Please learn from my lesson…insist the lump be tested – a lump cannot be diagnosed by touch. They were able to cut all the cancer out and after I finish the entire regimen including a pill I take over the next 5 years, they said there is a 95% chance the cancer will never come back.
Our exciting future: We’ve decided to re-prioritize, we are taking 400 days starting February 7th of 2011 to travel the world! We will travel to new places, eat new foods, taste new wines and meet new people. We will focus on healing ourselves both physically and mentally. This will be one of the best years of our lives.
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That video was too funny! Your trip is such an adventure, isn’t it?!?
Oh my gosh that video was hilarious!!!