SIXTY YEARS AGO 185When w<strong>in</strong>d <strong>and</strong> ra<strong>in</strong> kick up a rowA favourable place art thou.Scarce was this piteous fact perceivedWhen with umbrellas spreadAnd for our lives we ran.Forgot were hatred, wrongs <strong>and</strong> fears,The splash<strong>in</strong>g ra<strong>in</strong> above appearsSoak<strong>in</strong>g the outer man.Our only solace was the canTo soak the <strong>in</strong>ner man.A. J. Menzies Esquire with sister, cous<strong>in</strong> <strong>and</strong> two brothers, one am<strong>in</strong>ister, visited this chaim<strong>in</strong>g spot on Sept. 5th, 1872.It is desirable not to visit this place without a portmanteau <strong>and</strong>tourists would do well always to br<strong>in</strong>g one. It helps to steady one whenwalk<strong>in</strong>g up Styhead pass, <strong>and</strong> by sitt<strong>in</strong>g on it <strong>and</strong> slid<strong>in</strong>g down on theother side, the descent can be much more rapidly made. A gentlemanwho was here <strong>in</strong> company with his portmanteau enjoyed not only theseadvantages, but also that <strong>of</strong> show<strong>in</strong>g to the <strong>in</strong>habitants <strong>of</strong> this remotedistrict the pleas<strong>in</strong>g spectacle <strong>of</strong> an elegant even<strong>in</strong>g costume !This is the experience <strong>of</strong>Miss Jeanie Menzies, Hoddam Manse, Ecclefecban <strong>and</strong>Miss Menzies, Woodslee, Penicuik who sat on theportmanteau (don't believe it ? ? ?)Also The Revd. Allan Menzies B.D.The Revd. The M<strong>in</strong>ister <strong>of</strong> BalfronCharles D. Menzies LondonA. H. Ball<strong>in</strong>gall, Perth, he <strong>of</strong> the portmanteauA. J. Menzies, Ed<strong>in</strong>burgh, vide supraWe are VII.Also Sept. 17th <strong>and</strong> 19th.—21st., 1872.Sept. 21st, 1872, a glorious autumn day.A notable exception to the general run <strong>of</strong> entries, at leastfrom the rock-climbers' po<strong>in</strong>t <strong>of</strong> view, is the follow<strong>in</strong>g entrywith which we must close this note.W. M. Pendleburv, Josiah Hosk<strong>in</strong>g 1 _ . ,R. \Fredk. Gardner jLlver P° o1 -Hy. B. Priest, Birkenhead.Sept. 22 Ascended the Pillar Stone to-day, <strong>and</strong>yesterday crossed Micklcdore Gap <strong>and</strong>ascended Broad St<strong>and</strong> on Scawfell.
THE ROMSDAL 187which are strewn over the tops <strong>of</strong> Scafell Pike <strong>and</strong> the Glyddrs—every Jotunheim Pass <strong>and</strong> every hogsback ridge is covered withthem; ore the natives call them, <strong>and</strong> ora pro nobis we chantedover them. We had lived at those old cattle sabers high amongthe hills, where generations <strong>of</strong> peasants have squatted throughthe summer, log cab<strong>in</strong>s which are now be<strong>in</strong>g turned <strong>in</strong>to touristhuts to accommodate the enthusiastic Norwegian hikers. Wehad had marvellous days, too, when swirl<strong>in</strong>g curta<strong>in</strong>s <strong>of</strong> cloudcleared <strong>of</strong>f suddenly <strong>and</strong> you saw distant rock peaks, their wetribs <strong>and</strong> faces sh<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g like jet <strong>and</strong> cast<strong>in</strong>g sapphire shadowson the snowfields below ; when suddenly little tarns emergedfrom nowhere <strong>and</strong> seemed to hang for a moment among the mistslike plates <strong>of</strong> blue-green lustre, hang there <strong>and</strong> then suddenlyfit <strong>in</strong>to the l<strong>and</strong>scape, greener than ever aga<strong>in</strong>st the snow <strong>and</strong>the long views <strong>of</strong> purple or yellow ochre hills beyond. I amnot exaggerat<strong>in</strong>g, however, when I say that we had not seena s<strong>in</strong>gle cultivated field or lush pasture s<strong>in</strong>ce we walked up toTurtagro from the Sognef jord; not one, until the even<strong>in</strong>g weleft the Jotunheim, descend<strong>in</strong>g to Roisheim after a day <strong>of</strong>brilliant sunsh<strong>in</strong>e <strong>and</strong> views on the tourist-ridden snows <strong>of</strong>the Galdhoppiggen. Roisheim was a real valley village <strong>in</strong> areal valley bottom, cut up <strong>in</strong>to patches <strong>of</strong> arable <strong>and</strong> grass.Com<strong>in</strong>g down from the mounta<strong>in</strong> we saw its fields enamelled<strong>in</strong> the even<strong>in</strong>g light. There were real farms, the old ones <strong>of</strong>beautifully browned squared logs, the new ones <strong>of</strong> dressed planks,rather dolls'-house look<strong>in</strong>g. Next morn<strong>in</strong>g a motor-bus took us torailhead at Otta, <strong>in</strong> the Gudbr<strong>and</strong>sdal.It was a grill<strong>in</strong>g afternoon <strong>in</strong> the tra<strong>in</strong> <strong>and</strong> very enjoyable tosit <strong>and</strong> frizzle for a while. In the wide reach <strong>of</strong> the valley,where the hills roll backward <strong>and</strong> upward on either h<strong>and</strong>,thunderclouds were droop<strong>in</strong>g <strong>and</strong> the colour was <strong>in</strong>tense,browns <strong>and</strong> velvety <strong>in</strong>digos on the hills <strong>and</strong> gleam<strong>in</strong>g yellowishgreens on the grassy meadows. The hay was all cut, <strong>and</strong> theneat farms stood serenely just on the first slopes <strong>of</strong> the hills. AtDombaas, where the l<strong>in</strong>es for the Romsdal <strong>and</strong> Trondheimbranch, we had time to eat surpris<strong>in</strong>g s<strong>and</strong>wiches <strong>in</strong> the stationbuffet <strong>and</strong> then we entered the Romsdal proper. Themetals descended <strong>in</strong> loops <strong>and</strong> curves, slung along the hillsidesat dizzy heights. Now, we were travell<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> our true direction,then a tunnel, <strong>and</strong> emerg<strong>in</strong>g we found that with nightmare