The Telegraph today, an article about it:
“ Margaret Thatcher loathed it. Harold Wilson adored the barbecues. Diana, Princess of Wales snagged a prince there. Finally, royal watchers will be able to see for themselves, with news that visitors can tour parts of Balmoral Castle used by the Royal family for the first time this summer.
It clearly reflects the King’s desire to make royal residences more accessible to the public, along with the announcement that the newly refurbished east wing of Buckingham Palace, with its famous central balcony used for Trooping the Colour, is also being opened up for tours.
But Balmoral, which is set in the Scottish Highlands, is the real coup. It was Elizabeth II’s favourite residence, where she spent most of her summers.
What makes the 50,000-acre estate so special is its link with history. It has been the Royal family’s retreat ever since it was bought for Queen Victoria in 1852. She found the house “small but pretty” and recorded in her diary that: “All seemed to breathe freedom and peace, and to make one forget the world and its sad turmoils.”
The late Queen and Prince Philip in the library in 1976
The late Queen and Prince Philip in the library in 1976
Prince Albert considered the original property too small, however, and a new castle was soon built on the site. The tower and “pepperpot turrets” are characteristic of Scottish baronial style. The royal couple decorated Balmoral with tartans and attended highland games at Braemar – effectively creating a royal brand for Scotland.
Today, because Balmoral is private property (not the property of the Crown), it is the place the Firm relaxes most. Free from royal duties, they can ride, stalk deer or catch fish in the river Dee, which runs through the estate.
The late Queen spent her summers here walking her beloved corgis, riding ponies and picnicking with family and friends (guests reported she was happy to muck in with the washing up).
Parlour games, along with the tartan rugs, bagpipes at breakfast, draughty corridors decorated with mounted antlers and shoals of midges, are all part of the Balmoral experience. The weekend usually consisted of a formal dinner and an informal barbecue, with worship at Crathie Kirk on the Sunday.”
It sounds wonderful doesn’t it?
I’d go in a shot - if I lived nearer and could.