TAYNISH MILL - Scottish Natural Heritage
TAYNISH MILL - Scottish Natural Heritage
TAYNISH MILL - Scottish Natural Heritage
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Kiln from NW<br />
Drying chamber<br />
Extract from Tayvallich and Taynish by V. Gainford<br />
I turn here to the late Mr. Thomas France who, at the age of 90, came over from Canada where<br />
he had made his home, to revisit old haunts. Among other calls, he made one here, and I asked<br />
him to set down his memories of those old days, which he did in a letter dated March 1974, from<br />
which I quote. As a small boy, and for health reasons, he had been sent from Glasgow to live with<br />
his grandmother MacDougall, at the Taynish Mill. ‘We walked’, he writes ‘to school from the Mill<br />
or Gatehouse’ (where the MacDougalls moved at some point) ‘and took with us a piece for our<br />
dinner. Mrs. MacCalman (the teacher’s wife) ‘supplied us with milk to drink with our piece and in<br />
good weather we ate outside with our piece in one hand and the glass of milk in the other, and<br />
tame ducks around us nibbling at our bare toes. We went barefoot in summer, and I wish my feet<br />
were as good and as tough as they were in those days. We ran most of the way to school and<br />
home again, and once I nearly stepped on an adder lying stretched out on the road by the<br />
freshwater loch. My bare foot was coming down on it when I saw it and barely had time to<br />
swerve and leap aside. Mr. France wrote that his ‘Grandmother MacDougall did not think that<br />
man or boy was properly dressed unless he wore the kilt’, and he thinks that this saved his<br />
younger brother’s life when as children they were chased by a bull in a field near the mill.<br />
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