{"id":3040,"date":"2016-09-06T11:36:36","date_gmt":"2016-09-06T10:36:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/?p=3040"},"modified":"2016-09-07T08:18:44","modified_gmt":"2016-09-07T07:18:44","slug":"sitting-is-williams-seat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/?p=3040","title":{"rendered":"Sitting is William&#8217;s seat"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"shariff\" data-title=\"Sitting is William&#8217;s seat\" data-info-url=\"\" data-backend-url=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/plugins\/shariff-sharing\/backend\/index.php\" data-temp=\"\/tmp\" data-ttl=\"60\" data-service=\"gft\" data-services='[\"googleplus\",\"facebook\",\"twitter\",\"info\"]' data-image=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760-200x300.jpg\" data-url=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/?p=3040\" data-lang=\"en\" data-theme=\"color\" data-orientation=\"horizontal\"><\/div><p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-3055\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"DSCF2760\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760-200x300.jpg 200w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760-624x936.jpg 624w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2760.jpg 667w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 200px) 100vw, 200px\" \/><\/a>So there\u00a0 I was sitting comfortably, contemplating my somewhat disreputable trainers.\u00a0 I was putting in a few hours in Banchory while our motorhome was being serviced.\u00a0 I had enjoyed a nice cup of coffee in a caf\u00e9\u00a0and\u00a0then set off to walk the short distance to the Bridge of Feugh.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3046\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3046\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3046 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736.jpg\" alt=\"Water of Feugh\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2736-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3046\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Water of Feugh<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3047\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3047\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3047\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740.jpg\" alt=\"Water of Feugh\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2740-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3047\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Water of Feugh<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I am always drawn to wild water, and the Water of Feugh can be wild indeed.\u00a0The bridge is a place where people though the years have stood to watch for salmon leaping up the waterfalls.\u00a0The old bridge itself is very narrow, but there are V shaped indents to allow pedestrians to seek refuge when vehicles\u00a0are crossing.\u00a0\u00a0 So\u00a0popular is the place that a separate foot bridge has also been built to allow fish watchers a vantage point in safety. \u00a0No salmon today, but still the chance to admire the wild water, and to notice that the first signs of autumn are appearing in the trees.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3048\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3048\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3048\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743.jpg\" alt=\"First signs of autumn, Water of Feugh\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2743-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3048\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">First signs of autumn, Water of Feugh<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Nearby he old Toll House garden was looking good, and my eye was drawn to the old milestone, lurking between two modern road signs.\u00a0 Just 17 miles to Fettercairn, but what a 17 miles, over the Cairn o&#8217; Mouth.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3050\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3050\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3050\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751.jpg\" alt=\"Old Toll House, Bridge ofr Feugh\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2751-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3050\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Old Toll House, Bridge of Feugh<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3049\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750.jpg\" alt=\"DSCF2750\" width=\"1000\" height=\"563\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750-300x169.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750-768x432.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2750-624x351.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2752.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-3051\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2752-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"DSCF2752\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2752-200x300.jpg 200w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2752-624x936.jpg 624w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2752.jpg 667w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 200px) 100vw, 200px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It was on my leisurely half mile return journey to Banchory that\u00a0I noticed William&#8217;s seat, and decided I would sit for a while, wondering what the view would have been like when first William Aitchison erected this seat.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-3052 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753.jpg\" alt=\"DSCF2753\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2753-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3054\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3054\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3054 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758.jpg\" alt=\"Not much view here.\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2758-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3054\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Not much view here<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3056\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3056\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3056\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763.jpg\" alt=\"a seat with (No) view\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2763-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3056\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Aseat with (no) view<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Now all you can see over the road are a few trees and bushes.\u00a0 I hope there was a better view in his day.\u00a0 Incidentally another seat, just on the Banchory side of the bridge over the River Dee is placed dramatically in front of more vegetation, no view of the bridge or the river to be had.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3053\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757.jpg\" alt=\"DSCF2757\" width=\"1000\" height=\"667\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2757-624x416.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>But back to William, or was he a Bill or a Willie?\u00a0 there are often plaques on such seats by the roadsides, but this one caught my interest.\u00a0 W Aitchison was the Postmaster from 1910 to 1935.\u00a0 I decided to see if I could find out more about him.\u00a0 Here is just a little bit of what I found out in a hour or so last night.<\/p>\n<p>William Aitchison was born round about 1847 in England.\u00a0 He married Ruth Davis in Dublin in 1898 and they went on to have two children there, Irene and James Leslie.\u00a0 William worked for the GPO in Dublin as a Telegraphist.\u00a0\u00a0 Promotion must have come his way and in 1910 he was appointed Postmaster in Banchory.\u00a0\u00a0 This coincided with the opening that same year, of the new Post Office and Postmaster&#8217;s house in a fine Kemnay \u00a0granite building in the High Street.<\/p>\n<p>Daughter Irene worked in the Banchory Post Office too, \u00a0as a sorting clerk and telegraphist until her marriage in 1928\u00a0(to James Anderson also from Banchory) in the &#8220;Tartan Kirkie&#8221;, as St Mary&#8217;s Episcopal Church in Aberdeen\u00a0is sometimes called. \u00a0Son James was married in Edinburgh shortly after his Father&#8217;s retirement in 1936, again to a Banchory girl, Mary Lennie, the daughter of a baker.<\/p>\n<p>William at some point was made a Justice of the Peace and I suspect he was a swell known Banchory character.\u00a0 He died in 1954 and is buried in the Banchory-Ternan Graveyard, together with his wife Ruth who lived on until 1961.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3057\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3057\" style=\"width: 1000px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3057\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766.jpg\" alt=\"Banchory Post Office 2016\" width=\"1000\" height=\"1000\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766.jpg 1000w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766-150x150.jpg 150w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766-300x300.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766-768x768.jpg 768w, http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/DSCF2766-624x624.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3057\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Banchory Post Office 2016<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I wonder what Postmaster Aitchison would have thought of the changes in the Post Office in the 21st Century.\u00a0 The fine Post Office building (and his house)\u00a0is now the &#8220;Cook and Dine&#8221; shop in the High Street.\u00a0 As I stood waiting for the bus to take me back to collect the van I looked at this shop, across the road, not realising that once the Post Office had been located there.\u00a0\u00a0 But I did find the present Post Office, now relegated to a tiny counter at the back of the Co-operative Supermarket.\u00a0 I needed to buy stamps, and\u00a0had to fight\u00a0my way through crowds of white shirted Banchory Academy pupils with their informally tied ties \u00a0searching out something &#8220;fine&#8221; for their lunch.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So there\u00a0 I was sitting comfortably, contemplating my somewhat disreputable trainers.\u00a0 I was putting in a few hours in Banchory while our motorhome was being serviced.\u00a0 I had enjoyed a nice cup of coffee in a caf\u00e9\u00a0and\u00a0then set off to walk the short distance to the Bridge of Feugh. I am always drawn to wild&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3040","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-further","category-crudencountry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3040","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3040"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3040\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3063,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3040\/revisions\/3063"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3040"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3040"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.couttsweb.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3040"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}