Showing posts with label The Curling House. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 8 July 2025

Skulferatu #137 - The Curling House, Gosford Estate, Aberlady, East Lothian

 

On the coastal road from Edinburgh to North Berwick, just before Aberlady, you pass a long stone wall.  A long stone wall that hides behind it the estate and gardens of Gosford House.  I’ve cycled past here numerous times and have never paid much attention to it.  Then last year, during the couple of weeks it is open to the public, I went on a guided tour of the house. Afterwards, I went on a quick wander around the gardens and thought I really should venture back some time to explore a bit more.

 

The gardens, unlike the house, are open to the public for most of the year.  However, you have to purchase a permit to enter them.  This probably puts a lot of people off visiting, given how expensive it is at the massive cost of £1.  But, hey, being free and easy with my cash I thought nothing of forking that out for a visit and so headed off for a trek around the estate.

 

Walking along the woodland paths I spotted in the distance the rather grand pile that is Gosford House.  This was commissioned in the 1790s by the Earl of Wemyss as a place to house his art collection and impress his guests with.  It was then built on plans drawn up by the architect Robert Adam, who unfortunately died before it was completed.  Once the Earl had his fancy new abode he needed some landscaping of the rather barren grounds that surrounded it.  The architect and landscaper, James Ramsay was then employed to create a pleasure garden, and he did just that by creating ponds, grottoes and woodland walks.  So, just like the house, the gardens were built to impress those who visited, and they are still pretty impressive.  There are various rustic type buildings designed to give the gardens the look of an eighteenth century landscape painting.  These include an icehouse and a boathouse, while there is also a rather grand mausoleum with a pyramid roof.

 

A black and white photograph of a lawn stretching off down to a large sprawling mansion house with big, cloudy skies up above.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Gosford House

 

A photo of a triangular shaped building with grass covered banks at either side of it.  It has a pillared and arched porch leading to a red door.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
The Icehouse

 

A photo of a large stone building standing on a grassy area between several trees.  The building has a pillared temple like entrance with a pyramid for a roof. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
The Mausoleum

 

A view over a pond to a low stone building with a large, curved entrance over the water. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
The Boathouse

 

The woodland in the estate is one of these well managed places that seems like it was always there.  It almost feels that the trees own the property especially when you come across some of the more ancient ones with their twisted, heavy and ancient branches curling down to the ground and up to the sky.

 

A photo of an ancient gnarled looking tree with branches that are digging into the ground like supports while others reach up to the sky.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
An ancient tree on the estate grounds

 

As I walked around the estate it was bustling with wildlife.  Numerous birds sang from the branches of the trees, insects hummed, and small creatures scurried through the undergrowth.  By one of the ponds, I watched as a goose taught her goslings to fly.  Skimming back and forwards the young ones followed her, flapping wildly.  Nearby a serene looking heron stood still, staring intently down at the water waiting to snatch a passing fish or two.

 

Further around the pond I came to a rather kinky little building with tufa rockwork walls, tufa being a soft and porous stone that was much favoured by the Romans.  The building was originally used as a summerhouse for the pleasure gardens and probably had a thatched roof when first built, but this was later replaced.  In the 1860s it acquired a function other than being a decorative and knobbly little folly, when it became the base of the Aberlady Curling Club and was converted into their Curling House.   When the pond froze over, the club would gather to play their games there and use the little house as a place to get warm, and to store their curling stones and brushes. 

 

A view over a large pond to a wooded area where a small building with a red door stands.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
A view across the pond to the Curling House

 

A view over reeds around a large pond to a wooded area where a small building with a red door stands. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
A view across the pond to the Curling House

 

A view of the front of a small, jagged stone building with a red door. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
The Curling House

 

A close view of the front of the Curling House with a red door in the centre and an arched window at either side.  On the lawn outside and on either side of the door are two clamshells, each fixed onto a rock. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Doorway to the Curling House

 

A view along a jagged stone wall that joins on to the Curling House. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Tufa rock wall

 

A view looking down a path in Gosford Estate to the Curling House. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
A view of the Curling House

 

A photo of a clamshell fixed to a long rock jutting out of the ground.  The clamshell forms a sort of basin.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Clamshell bird bath

 

Thankfully, I was there on a lovely warm day, so rather than freezing my butt off I could sit on a bench in the sunshine and watch the trees sway in a gentle summer breeze.  Looking over at the little Curling House it had an almost fairytale quality, and I half expected some character from the tales of the Brothers Grimm to come out and greet me.  Though rather than a wolf in grandma’s clothing or three hungry bears the only creature to come by was a large dragonfly, who buzzed around busily and then shot away off over the pond.

 

After catching the suns rays for more time than was really healthy, I left the Skulferatu that had accompanied me on my walk in a hollow in one of the stones of the Curling House wall.

 

A photo of a hand holding up a small ceramic skull (Skulferatu #137) with the Curling House in the background.  Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Skulferatu #137

 

A small ceramic skull (Skulferatu 137) in a hollow in a lumpy and bumpy bit of jagged rock. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Skulferatu #137 in a hollow in the Curling House wall

 

A small ceramic skull (Skulferatu 137) in a hollow in a lumpy and bumpy bit of jagged rock. Photograph by Kevin Nosferatu for the Skulferatu Project.
Skulferatu #137 in a hollow in the Curling House wall

 

TomTom Map showing location of Skulferatu #137
Map showing location of Skulferatu #137

 

The coordinates for the location of the Skulferatu are -

 

Latitude 55.999447
Longitude -2.86996
 
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