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Pollok Shopping Centre, above. Silverburn. It was while I was on the roof of Crookston Castle looking out at the surrounding landscape of fields and woods that I realized a walk could be planned by starting at Silverburn, seen above, walking to Househill Park, 5 mins away, then through that to the Hurlet, accessing Faskin Road in Roughmussel then Hurlet Hill, The Bull Wood, Temple Hill, Dykebar Hospital, then Hollybush then Caplethill Road then bus back from there to Paisley Town Centre. I'm giving precise locations to follow as it was an unexpectedly good long walk through scenic countryside. More importantly most of the walk was new to me which was a real treat as there's hardly an inch on the OS Landranger Glasgow and Surroundings Sheet 64 map I haven't explored at some point in the past. The map I used on this outing however was an AZ Glasgow Hamilton Motherwell Paisley Street Map which had more detail on it.
You can see from this photo how much green land and woods surrounds Pollok even though at its 1970s peak this giant housing estate held almost 60,000 people within the G53 area. Silverburn incidentally was voted the UK's best shopping centre a few years ago and is one of the largest examples of its kind in Britain.
Pollok is also the most diverse of the big four housing estates on Glasgow's outskirts as the other three of Castlemillk, Easterhouse, and Drumchapel had a later build date in the mid 1950s early 1960s and held mostly streets of tenements with a scattering of high rise flats. Whereas only one low rise tower block exists in Pollok at Nitshill as it started off as a garden suburb in the 1940s with cottage type houses, most of which remain today, as seen here still in good condition 80 to 90 years later. Few of the older flat roofed tenement clusters in Pollok lasted past the 1990s although some individual sets remain today to give you an idea of what the rest looked like. Just across the road from this set of houses on Barrhead Road stood the Bundy housing scheme of Cowglen Road, Bridgend Road, Dykefoot Drive, Lawside Drive and Fairhill Drive. Despite being a very small estate of five short streets it was fairly notorious and only lasted from the late 1940s to the mid 1970s before it was knocked down to build the original Pollok Shopping Centre which replaced one row of local shops here until it too was replaced by the current version- Silverburn built 2006/7.
I used the nearby Haughburn Road to enter Househill Park, seen below.
and from here, ten minutes stroll from the shopping centre, it is all green fields, woodland, and grass meadows until you reach Paisley. Although I'd already worked the route out I would take on the map I had no idea it would be this good.
I walked through the park, crossed the stone bridge to the Barrhead Road side of the Levern Water ( this bridge crossing within the park is important if you don't want to end up on the wrong bank of this stream) then followed this green ribbon of grass past Crookston Road Shops, seen above, to Roughmussel. A short lane gains entry onto Faskin Road which in turn leads uphill to the path onto Hurlet Hill.
Always been a nice, well kept, small housing estate this. At the top of this road a grass path on left leads up to a trig point.
From this point onwards you are into wild grasslands- farmland- woods. Hurlet Hill just ahead.
Heading downhill parallel to Hurlet Road I walked through Hurlethill Plantation on the way to the Bull Wood. I did not turn back!
Looking back at Hurlet Hill and the Bull Wood. This is a large area of meadow , some central marshland, and mixed woodland (the size of Pollok Park) but more open and I think the main reason we only came here once as children/ teenagers was it was very boggy after rain, herds of cows always seemed to be present here churning up the ground and sometimes a frisky bull ran around here as well...., and we had thin soled leaky footwear back then for negotiating this type of terrain.... or for making a fast getaway from anything chasing us....potentially an ankle snapper at running speed (Black gym shoes if I remember correctly.) The child equivalent of high heels today for women...i.e. footwear only suitable on firm flat ground in dry pedestrianized urban areas...(if you stood in a hoof print hole back then it not only unbalanced you and soaked both feet in winter, baked rock hard in summer heat it was very painful to walk over... and made any onward progress across an open field tediously slow and careful)....to curtail our natural curiosity and inert teenage bravado to push any boundaries placed in front of us.... perhaps it was clothing and footwear maybe consciously or unconsciously evolved by our parent's generation as well... or so it could seem looking back now... both to safeguard us and to limit our wanderings... as it still is today if you wear that kind of attire now. For instance...short trousers and flimsy footwear on an under ten year old walking through nettles or brambles is still highly effective today as a barrier to exploration.
Even without a warm coat, hat, gloves, water bottle, spare food, rucksack, or boots ( which would tend to give the game away to our parents that we didn't always stay put within our own local area) we still managed to reach Kilmarnock in a single day's hike, Barrhead Neilston and Newton Mearns also got a visit. Not in any bid to run away from home... just exploring our surrounding environment out of natural curiosity. Hunger and a lack of spending money usually enticed us home before it got dark. But that was a full 12 hours of child roaming freedom on Spring/summer weekends.
Apart from a central small marsh which you can easily avoid it was bone dry and I had walking boots on now so it was not a problem. Short grass mostly so even trainers would do here.
The entire walk reminded me very much of childhood rambles across Parkhouse Road in Nitshill where 20 paces from my old house you would be in dairy cattle farmland similar to this with wide open vistas and easy walking. Skylarks, curlews, robins, thrushes, blackbirds, wrens, and yellowhammers singing all around. That area, the equivalent acreage of five of Glasgow's largest parks combined.. ie Queens Park, Bellahouston Park, Dawsholm Park, Tollcross Park and Linn Park is now lost forever to the owner occupied housing estates of Darnley, Parkhouse, Southpark, and Deaconsgrange above the Jenny Lind. The Dams to Darnley Country Park used to look very similar to this short grass field system layout on both sides of the Corselet Road lane and Brock Burn instead of the overgrown jungle it is today so that's why I know livestock still graze here periodically... otherwise the vegetation would be much longer.
New housing estate around Leverndale and Crookston Road. Even in this area several new housing estates have munched ground that was once open countryside and farms- the equivalent acreage of Bellahouston Park times two. Nowadays, most places I go... if I've not been for a few years or a decade it has usually changed considerably. In the 1970s this was all farmland and fields I remember. Crookston Castle in the distance, above.
Luckily, amazingly, much still remains, a large area of open countryside with the bonus being I saw hardly anyone at all for four hours. One lone dog walker in the distance. It was an Easter Saturday, a cracking sunny day, and a public holiday. If I'd been on Skye or any of the other hill-walking/ tourist hot-spots or even remotest Knoydart it would have been mobbed with people. With long traffic tailbacks going up and especially coming back. Stuck crawling along slower than walking pace at the Loch Lomond to Glasgow bottleneck for an hour or longer, burning expensive fuel in a traffic standstill, like so many trips in the past. Whereas here, on the outskirts of Glasgow, any day of the week, you will likely find a peace and serenity totally missing from most of the Scottish Highlands today, especially during a holiday period.
Spotted a number of different butterflies. Peacock here.
A couple of Roe Deer..... then a kestrel and a fox. It felt a lot like paradise.
Neilston Pad from Temple Hill. I then walked down to the roundabout at Grahamston Road B771 and entered Dykebar Hospital Grounds.
Some farmland you can tell at a glance is not that accessible...... either too many barbed wires fences, hedges, ditches, livestock or crops in the way but this walk was perfect. No livestock on that day and any fences encountered had a low wire missing or a gate or stile to aid access through it and several grass paths were already obvious from a distance making the normal local route to follow across this terrain fairly straightforward throughout.
The last time I visited Dykebar Hospital was on a cycling trip about eight years ago. I was impressed by it then and again today. It reminded me of Quarriers Village, also in Renfrewshire, a former children's home/location now partly preserved with some of it converted into housing stock. Many of the original buildings stay intact and beautiful that way. I feel the same about Dykebar.
This place is partly closed down and may be flattened altogether. I hope not though. The low level white 1960s buildings, not shown here, would be no loss if they disappeared but the older sandstone buildings should be saved if possible and it still has an attractive Capability Brown feel to the surrounding landscaped grounds. Tailor made for upmarket conversion.... I would assume?
Scenic meadows surround the buildings and you can still see where tennis courts, a football pitch and playing fields stood. It would not take much to bring them back again to full use
It does have something of a wonderland feel to it.
And the countryside beyond that point, heading for the stone ruin of Hollybush, was equally good. Green paths to follow here as well... few fences.
Gorse bushes in bloom.
I came out at a metal gate on the outskirts of Paisley near Thornly Park Campus ( which was the scene of a new housing estate just getting built) A handy bus stop was on the other side of Caplethill Road. A signpost to continue further up onto the Brownside Braes was an option from here but I'd had enough excitement for one day as I still had three buses to catch back to my house and further walking to do between them.
Last or first gate depending where you start from. Paisley or Pollok.
Sports grounds and the start of Paisley.
Outskirts of the town of Paisley. A view with small plane landing.
I got a bus into Paisley Town Centre then a bus into Glasgow then another bus back home. Five buses in total but well worth it for such an interesting and varied walk. A Classic.
