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Rick Steves; Highlands offers taste of traditional Scotland

North of the pastoral Lowlands and the urban bustle of Edinburgh and Glasgow, the Scottish Highlands feature a wild, severely undulating terrain that鈥檚 punctuated by lochs (lakes) and fringed by sea lochs (inlets) and islands.
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Glencoe's valley has the quintessentially wild, stark beauty that make the Scottish Highlands so compelling.

North of the pastoral Lowlands and the urban bustle of Edinburgh and Glasgow, the Scottish Highlands feature a wild, severely undulating terrain that鈥檚 punctuated by lochs (lakes) and fringed by sea lochs (inlets) and islands. Whenever I want a taste of traditional Scotland, this is where I come.

Even if you don鈥檛 have time to venture too far north in your Scottish travels, it鈥檚 good to balance the big cities with a taste of the Highlands鈥 sleepy, more traditional village scene.

About two hours north of Edinburgh, tiny Kenmore fits the bill perfectly. Little more than the fancy domain of its castle, a church set in a bouquet of tombstones, and a line of humble houses, Kenmore offers a fine dose of small-town Scottish flavour.

Loch Tay, near Kenmore, is a fascinating place. All across Scotland, archeologists know that little round islands on the lochs are evidence of crannogs 鈥 circular houses on stilts that date to the Iron Age.

In those days, Scots built on the water because in an age before roads, people travelled by boat. Waterways were also easily defended against rampaging animals (or people).

Scientists have found evidence of 18 such crannogs on Loch Tay alone. One has been rebuilt, using mostly traditional methods, and now houses the Scottish Crannog Centre, a museum dedicated to demonstrating the skills every crannog homeowner needed, such as making fire by rubbing sticks.

From Loch Tay, it鈥檚 an easy drive west to the valley of Glencoe 鈥 which offers all the wild, powerful and stark beauty of the Highlands (and, I think, excuses the hurried tourist from needing to go north of Inverness).

Along with its scenery, Glencoe offers a good dose of bloody clan history: In 1692, British Redcoats came to the valley and were sheltered and fed for 12 days by the MacDonalds. One morning, the soldiers were ordered to rise early and kill their sleeping hosts, violating the rules of Highland hospitality and earning the valley the name 鈥淭he Weeping Glen.鈥

It鈥檚 fitting that such an epic, dramatic incident should be set in this equally epic, dramatic valley, where the cliffsides seem to weep with running streams when it rains. While driving through here, I make it a point to get out of the car and feel the wonder of the Highlands.

Glencoe town is just a line of houses, but it鈥檚 worth stopping here for the huggable Glencoe Folk Museum. This tiny, thatched, early-18th-century croft house is jammed with humble exhibits gleaned from the town鈥檚 old closets and attics. When one house was being rethatched, its owner found a cache of 200-year-old swords and pistols hidden there from the British Redcoats after the disastrous battle of Culloden.

Two kilometres past the village is the Glencoe Visitors Centre. This modern facility, designed to resemble a clachan (a traditional Highlands settlement), offers hiking advice and an exhibit on the surrounding landscape and local history.

From Glencoe, it鈥檚 not much farther along to Fort William, the second-biggest town in the Highlands (after Inverness) and the starting point for the Road to the Isles, which leads past rugged landscape to the Isle of Skye.

It was in this corner of Scotland that Bonnie Prince Charlie first set foot on Scottish soil in 1745, in his attempt to regain the British throne for his father. En route is Glenfinnan, where Charlie officially kicked off his armed Jacobite rebellion, with 1,500 clansmen compatriots in tow. (Sadly, Glenfinnan is also where he retreated to eight months later, after his campaign鈥檚 crushing defeat at Culloden, near Inverness.) A small museum there tells the story, and a stirring statue nearby memorializes the doomed uprising.

If you do head up to Inverness from here, you鈥檒l find yourself along the impressive Caledonian Canal: three lochs and a series of canals cut Scotland in two, from Oban at the southwest end and Inverness at the other.

Lochs Oich, Lochy, and Ness were connected in the early 1800s by the great British engineer Thomas Telford, with over 30 kilometres of canals and locks connecting 70 kilometres of lakes, raising ships from sea level to 15 metres (Ness), to 28 metres (Lochy) and to 32 metres (Oich).

The best lock stop is Fort Augustus, where the canal hits Loch Ness. In Fort Augustus, the free Caledonian Canal Centre, three locks above the main road, gives a good rundown on Telford鈥檚 work.

Most people can鈥檛 resist a stop along Loch Ness. The loch, 38 kilometres long, less than two kilometres wide, and the third deepest lake in Europe, is deepest near Urquhart Castle, and most monster sightings are in this area.

I鈥檒l admit it: I had my zoom lens out and my eyes on the water. It鈥檚 a thrilling thought, but the only monster you鈥檙e certain to spot is a mountain of Nessie kitsch.

Near Urquhart Castle are two 鈥渙fficial,鈥 fascinating-but-overpriced Loch Ness Exhibition Centres and shops within 100 metres of each other 鈥 the one in the big stone mansion (closer to Inverness) is better. Have a visit, then steal away from the crowds, peer deep into the lake and wait.

Workaday Inverness, the only true city in the Highlands (and the last outpost of civilization for those headed northward), has a pleasantly bustling pedestrian downtown 鈥 but most importantly, it鈥檚 an ideal springboard for some of the Highlands鈥 most arresting sights.

The Highlands鈥 past is written all over its landscape. Perhaps no other place is as evocative as the memorial battlefield of Culloden, a 15-minute drive east of Inverness. In 1746, Jacobite troops (most of them Highlanders) gave it their all to put the Catholic Bonnie Prince Charlie on the English throne 鈥 and failed.

While only about 50 English soldiers died, the Highlanders lost about 1,500 men. Bonnie Prince Charlie declared: 鈥淓very man for himself!鈥 as he galloped away. The Highlanders scattered. Touring Culloden is a powerful experience, made even more so by watching the 360-degree video that re-creates the slaughter.

Near Culloden is another fascinating sight 鈥 the Clava Cairns. I鈥檇 always known about England鈥檚 famous stone circles, but it wasn鈥檛 till my first visit here that I realized Scotland had fancy-pants, overachieving knuckle draggers, too.

At Clava Cairns, set in a peaceful grove of trees, are the remains of three stone burial mounds, each cleverly constructed 3,000 to 4,000 years ago. At first, they appear to be just giant piles of rocks, but a closer look reveals fascinating prehistoric logic 鈥 such as how, at each winter solstice, the sun illuminates each cairn鈥檚 entrance shaft, as if by magic. Wandering through these mysterious cairns, knowing they鈥檙e as old as the pyramids, is a thought-provoking reminder that Scotland鈥檚 fascinating history goes back far beyond Braveheart.

Rick Steves (ricksteves.com) writes European travel guidebooks and hosts travel shows on public television and public radio. Email him at [email protected] and follow his blog on Facebook.