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After coming back down the track, east, from St Cathans / Kilchattan look into the field in front. The very large mound is a dun.

Simply jump the gate, ignore the cows and make for the bottom of the mound. I smashed, tramped and dived my way through the brambles on the south east to the centre of the site. Luckily for me, I only took this route as the vegetation seemed lower – it was lower as I’d chanced upon the entrance. Any other way up, to me, seemed impossible.

However, some of the stonework can still be seen on the north and north east especially. These walls keep going around the site which is 13.5m by 9m.

A worthwhile site to visit.

Visited 03/08/2025.

Head south out of Ardminish, take the road to Achamore Gardens, look north west over the graveyard and up as you come to the car park, the stone will be seen poking its head above the various vegetation. Included amongst the vegetation are brambles, they grow in abundance on Gigha.

Probably not in its original position it still has good views and also made for another easy site to visit.

Visited 03/08/2025.

The first site visited during our stay in Gigha. Situated in the village of Ardminish follow the road up from the pier and look north just before the T junction, almost opposite the primary school, and you’ll see a field with a small mound.

Built on top of natural rock the capstone stone is still in place, the side stones are either broken or have collapsed. Luckily a flint knife found at the site can now be seen at the Glasgow Art School and Museum.

A nice easy start.

Visited 03/08/2025.

Barlea Standing Stone would be the last site of a long walking day. It was very kind of the archaeologists to re-erect the stone in 2015, obviously expecting a visit from one of the TMA’ers.

From the remnants at Glencreggan I headed back down to the A83 to continue walking south until the track to Barlea fram. Keep going past the farm until a walkers track which heads north west, downhill and straight to the stone.

It stands at nearly 2m tall being 1.2m wide. Looking north west the south of Gigha can be seen, looking east the Kintyre ridge with its many monuments.

Sadly for me I didn’t know about the nearby cairn or I would have had a look for that as well.

A nice way to end the day. Next stop, the island of Gigha.

Visited 01/08/2025.

Head west from Derrygonnelly in Fermanagh on the Knockmore Road. It leaves the main street in the town sharply south-east but veers due west after a couple of hundred metres. Knockmore cliffs soon rear up ahead after some hairpin bends in Glenkeel. They’re impressive, towering above the road, with the added intrigue of ancient caves on their back, some said to have been inhabited in ancient times. A couple more hairpins later the road rises higher and you’re in the badlands – but not before stopping off at the ruined Rossinure Beg court tomb. The henge to its east looks fine on the satellite photos but difficult to access on the ground. We’re on the move anyway and heading for Big Dog forest and its megalithic wonders.

Big Dog, Little Dog, Dog Little, Giant’s Stone, Giant’s Grave, Skaghlea Cairn, let’s just get out of the car and head in. This is wild country, isolated, sparsely populated if at all – it’s good to be out in the fresh air, much old man’s beard lichen in evidence, a portent of what lies ahead. The forestry is in a state of mixed maturity, about 10 square kilometres with a reported 4 megalithic tombs – one unclassified, two court tombs and a wedge.

We head for Dog Big court tomb, deceived by the map and satellite into believing that it’s just a few metres into the forestry from a track – there is no track, just an overgrown and boggy firebreak that reeks of treacherous clomping and sweaty effort, all for “… 3 earthfast stones & 2 displaced capstones…”. Forget it. There’s an almost complete court tomb further in. We decide to head there.

As we swing back on ourselves, both of us are blowing hard, the result of a long hibernation. Still, this is what it’s all about, on an adventure with plenty of time to shoot the shit and clear the head. Huge swathes of the forest have been harvested, the usual tumbledown mess replanted with fresh pines, ready to produce a return from the barren land hereabouts. Soon we are heading directly north, deep into the plantation with the most mature trees to our left and right. Skaghlea is close, but still elusive.

Again, the promised tracks are just firebreaks. The first seems treacherous, the second, further up the track, looks navigable. We take a risk, fleet of foot, determined – the tomb is deep into the forest, but in its own clearing and seeming to beckon us now. Off the firebreak and back south through a sliver of forestry and onto the first, badly waterlogged (rubber boots a godsend) firebreak, I can see the opening that leads into the the clearing where the tomb lies. Thomas has lagged behind, maybe losing some small bit of faith but I push on, and then… Wow! There she is, 150 yards down a boggy track, almost lost and very overgrown.

Sodden and saturated and almost with its own eco-system, the clearing is borderline-bog. The cairn is colonised by a verdant, trippy, almost mutant, fractal explosion of dripping plant life. The forestry people left a good deal of space and the cairn is enclosed, surrounded now with mature pines. It’s like having entered the Shimmer, otherworldly and spacey and disconcerting, drenched in mysteriousness. This is the real deal. Before long we’ve almost forgotten ourselves, lost in the isolation of the place – me clambering around and over the cairn in a futile attempt to capture its magic, my companion still and eager to drink in its desolate ancientness.

It is a court tomb, but it could be one of the first of its kind, reminding me of some of the early Carrowmore sites – maybe it was built by the people who landed at Ballysadare Bay 50 kms west-south-west of here 6,500 years ago. The court is discernible, just, its stones enveloped in moss – it’s quite small in comparison to some, the stones mainly rounded boulders and mostly unsocketed, as far as I could make out. There’s what looks like a passage tomb entrance stone at the place where the first set of gallery jambs-stones should be. This could be a fallen lintel but, again, it’s hard to tell. There is a chamber or cist-like structure on top of the cairn, not where you would expect and further deepening the confusion.

Go to Dog Little soon. The splayed cairn is not massive but its construction, with larger than normal boulder-type stones, could lead you on a path of wild speculation. I’ve a feeling it might not stay the way it is for much longer. The mature trees in the section of Big Dog forest that surround the tomb may be well set for harvesting. I’ve never really been a fan of forestry-enclosed megalithic sites and if the authorities do decide to fell the trees, this place, as it is now, will surely lose a lot of its magic, whatever the benefit of the all-round views might be like.

Visited 25.04.2026
As previous visitors have noted, parking on the A420 is very limited which makes it difficult to visit this wonderful long barrow. A much more pleasant way to access it is from the village of Biddestone just over a mile away. Park at Biddestone Village Hall – the car park is used by the hall, cricket club, allotment holders and dog walkers so I don’t think parking there is a problem. As you entered the car park from the road, there was a bridleway on the left. Follow that and it will take you to the barrow. About a third of the way along, there’s a farm compound plonked over the bridleway so you have to go around that on the right and find the bridleway again on the other side. Near the end, take one of the small bridges over Hardenhuish Brook to get to the gate into the field containing the barrow. The first two thirds of the walk is on shaded bridleway so it’s a nice route even on a hot day, and there’s the added advantage that you approach the barrow from the side with the chamber entrance.