{"id":3055,"date":"2014-06-25T05:29:09","date_gmt":"2014-06-25T10:29:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jameschatto.com\/?p=3055"},"modified":"2014-06-25T05:29:09","modified_gmt":"2014-06-25T10:29:09","slug":"highland-fling","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jameschatto.com\/?p=3055","title":{"rendered":"Highland Fling"},"content":{"rendered":"
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All dressed up and off to a grand dinner<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

I am almost at a loss for words. Wendy and I just got back from two weeks in the very far north of Scotland where we had the spectacular time of our lives, helping to host the latest Gold Medal Plates trip. If you\u2019ve ever been to a GMP event you\u2019ll know that we auction trips to fascinating parts of the world at our gala events in 11 Canadian cities \u2013 the proceeds go to programs that support Canada\u2019s Olympic athletes \u2013 which means a guest list of couples drawn from across Canada. This time, we took over the entirety of Ackergill Tower, a 15th<\/sup>-century castle about 10 feet from the North Sea, a gaunt and defensible property that is as luxe as Downton Abbey behind it\u2019s massive stone walls. It is staffed by the friendliest, wisest, most professional group of people you will ever meet, who seemed delighted to drive us about the countryside in Land Rovers, to stay up with us til two o\u2019clock in the morning in the Tower\u2019s private pub, to transform the Great Hall at the drop of a hat from the perfect venue for an educational gin tasting (led by me) to a glittering, candlelit whisky dinner (led by Malcolm Waring of the local Old Pulteney distillery) and still have it ready for breakfast the following morning.<\/p>\n

I have no space here to describe the full events of our week. Those who wished to learn were taught clay pigeon shooting or fly fishing on Ackergill\u2019s private loch. We had our own GMP Highland Games featuring archery and toss-the-welly. We took to the sea in superfast rubber rib boats, getting up close and personal with tens of thousands of fulmars, guillemots, cormorants, puffins, oyster catchers, terns and gulls and watching seals in their deep cliff caves. We hiked along cliff tops to ruined castles and visited one that was most decidedly not a ruin \u2013 the Queen Mother\u2019s former retreat, the Castle of Mey. We walked from Thurso to Scrabster and had a spectacular lunch at Chef Jim Cowie\u2019s extraordinary little restaurant, the Captain\u2019s Galley, recently rated the best seafood restaurant in the U.K. Four enterprising members of our group took a private helicopter across the breadth of Scotland to Skye for lunch at Three Chimneys; the rest of us took ship to the Orkneys for a private VIP tour of Highland Park distillery. And wherever we went we had music. Staying with us were Spirit of the West\u2019s frontmen Geoffrey Kelly and John Mann, B.C. troubadour Dustin Bentall, the brilliant fiddler Kendel Carson and guitarist Matthew Harder. They played for us most evenings and some afternoons and never failed to enchant. Our resident Olympian was none other than Steve Podborski, who regaled us with tales of the ski slopes and his more recent experiences as chef de mission of the Canadian team at Sochi.<\/p>\n

Did I mention the food? Ackergill Tower\u2019s chefs and kitchen are masters of Scottish country house cooking. For the whisky dinner, they prepared the best lamb I\u2019ve eaten in years (sourced from the flock of the Castle of Mey). Lunch might be a perfectly dressed local crab or lobster and chips and a mug of cullen skink (smoked haddock chowder). For the grand dinner on the last night, where the men all wore kilts and full highland regalia and the women wore sashes over their gowns, we were served venison and a mighty haggis piped in by Wick\u2019s local bagpipe and drum marching band. Another night, we all went down to the bothy by the loch and found a great barbecue had been prepared: when we had eaten our fill we went back to the beach and toasted marshmallows over a massive bonfire. No one got burned and there was music and whisky and a northern twilight that lasted almost till dawn.<\/p>\n

And we were blessed by the weather. Yes it was windy, and we often awoke to mornings of fog and moist air that curled our hair and made complexions look ten years younger. But the sun came out within an hour. Changeable might be the best way to describe it, but it only added to the challenges of the golfers in our midst who played the local links courses or drove down the coast to try Royal Dornoch. In my heart, I hoped for a mighty storm, such as one often gets up here where the North sea meets the North Atlantic, but it wasn\u2019t to be. Maybe next year\u2026 Because we will be doing this again next June, gathering a new clan of guests at the GMP gala events across Canada this fall \u2013 people who want to live like lairds and ladies for a week of luxury and aristocratic country activities, wonderful music and delicious food, Champagne teas and rare whisky tastings, highland dancing and fling-the-welly.<\/p>\n

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Ackergill in the distance<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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