Around the Clyde: Helensburgh

Friday, January 9, 2009

Helensburgh

October 2008: A brief trip to Helensburgh after our longer visit to Cardross (described in a previous blog!)

Below, the West Kirk in Colquhoun Square

'Cafe 19' in West Clyde Street (which we discovered was a good place for coffee and cakes!)

Looking back towards the town from the pier in the evening

At the end of the day

More about Helensburgh on the Undiscovered Scotland page here

2 comments:

Anonymous said...: Hello! I live in rhu, which is the village next to helensburgh, and cafe 19 was a favourite with me and my friends! I just though it was a nice coincidence. Try the special choc-bannana milkshake - its to die for!; April 27, 2009 at 10:18 AM
Jane said...: Hello - thanks for your message and the tip! That choc-banana milkshake sounds gorgeous, I'll make a note of it for next time! I don't think I know Rhu but I like the whole area!
Best wishes, Jane; April 27, 2009 at 11:33 AM

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SONG OF THE CLYDE

"I sing of a river I'm happy beside
The song that I sing is a song of the Clyde
Of all Scottish rivers it’s dearest to me
It flows from Leadhills all the way to the sea
It borders the orchards of Lanark so fair
Meanders through meadows with sheep grazing there
But from Glasgow to Greenock, in towns on each side
The hammers’ ding-dong is the song of the Clyde

(Chorus)
Oh the river Clyde, the wonderful Clyde
The name of it thrills me and fills me with pride
And I'm satisfied whate'er may betide
The sweetest of songs is the song of the Clyde

Imagine we’ve left Craigendoran behind
And wind-happy yachts by Kilcreggan we find
At Kirn and Dunoon and Innellan we stay
Then Scotland’s Madeira that’s Rothesay, they say
Or maybe by Fairlie and Largs we will go
Or over to Millport that thrills people so
Maybe journey to Arran it can't be denied
Those scenes all belong to the song of the Clyde

When sun sets on dockland, there’s beauty to see
The cry of a seabird is music to me
The blast of a horn loudly echoes, and then
A stillness descends on the water again
'Tis here that the sea-going liners are born
But unlike the salmon, they seldom return
Can you wonder the Scots o’er the ocean so wide
Should constantly long for the song of the Clyde?"

The first song I learnt to sing from memory! I don't know who wrote it though I've heard it sung by many well known singers. Here is a link to it sung by Kenneth McKellar (over a great video)!