The three tops of the Eildon Hills over the farmland of the Tweed valley, from Scott's View.
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The Borders. The Scottish Borders guide

Rolling hills, the River Tweed, four great abbeys and Walter Scott's country, with seabird cliffs on the coast.

A Hidden Scotland guideThe three tops of the Eildon Hills over the farmland of the Tweed valley, from Scott's View.

The four parts of The Borders

A map of The Scottish Borders in relief, with its towns and villages and its four partsPeeblesGalashielsMelroseSelkirkHawickJedburghKelsoDunsEyemouthEildon HillsSt Mary's LochSt Abb's Head

As though living up to its name, the Scottish Borders region has a habit of being sidelined by visitors. Some see it as a kind of unremarkable hinterland – or, even worse, as a transit zone to be sped through between England and metropolitan Scotland – but to think like this is to miss out spectacularly. For those in the know, the nearly 2,000 square miles of rolling, regal countryside that make up the Borders are packed with excuses to linger. People choose to live here for good reason.

Peebles, Innerleithen and the Yarrow valley

Peebles and the Tweed valley

West of Galashiels the Tweed winds between wooded hills to Peebles, a handsome town with a long High Street. Neidpath Castle stands high above the river, you can walk an old railway tunnel with a torch, and near Innerleithen, Traquair is said to be the oldest inhabited house in Scotland.

An aerial view shows a small stone tower standing in a wooded valley beside a winding river, hills and a distant town spreading beyond.A gravel path winds between a tall hedge and a stone wall in a walled garden, flower borders and conifers lining the route.An aerial view shows a huge relief map of Scotland's coastline and islands set into a circular pool, gravel paths and trees encircling it.
Galashiels, Melrose, Selkirk and St Boswells

Melrose and the middle Tweed

Melrose sits under the three tops of the Eildon Hills, with the red sandstone abbey where Robert the Bruce's heart is buried. Abbotsford is just up the river, Dryburgh Abbey lies among the trees by the Tweed, and at Selkirk a working mill still weaves tartan.

A gothic abbey facade with pinnacles, buttresses and a large traceried window rises against a partly cloudy sky.An aerial view shows a tall brick railway viaduct curving across a green valley, a river winding beneath its arches.A ruined abbey with a tall pointed gothic gable and rose window stands beside a cedar tree, headstones scattered across the lawn in front.
Jedburgh, Hawick and Newcastleton

Jedburgh, Hawick and the south

Jedburgh's great abbey rises behind the High Street, with Mary Queen of Scots' house a short walk away. Hawick is the home of Borders knitwear, with a whisky distillery in its old electrical works, and south through Liddesdale the grim walls of Hermitage Castle stand alone on the moor.

An intact abbey tower with battlements rises beyond a gothic window and shrubs, gravestones scattered across the lawn in front.A ruined abbey's gothic arch frames a distant rose window and cross, a gravel path leading through the tiered arches.A crenellated stone fort with corner towers rises behind a gravel forecourt, picnic tables set on the lawn to either side.
Kelso, Duns, Eyemouth and St Abbs

Kelso and the Berwickshire coast

Kelso has a wide cobbled square, the ruins of its abbey and Floors Castle above the Tweed. North and east, the farmland rolls on past Hume Castle and Paxton House to the coast, with the fishing harbour at Eyemouth, the beach huts of Coldingham Bay and the seabird cliffs of St Abb's Head.

A fishing village of red-roofed cottages sits above a small bay, red sandstone cliffs and a rocky headland framing the sea beyond.An aerial view shows a small ruined castle with battlemented walls standing on a rocky hilltop, patchwork farmland stretching away in every direction.An intact abbey gatehouse tower with corner turrets rises above a pointed archway, ruined wings extending on either side.
An intact abbey gatehouse with twin towers and a pointed archway is framed by overhanging leaves, ruined walls extending on either side.
In their words
“Start the day with coffee at Dōr, then wander round the square taking time to look at Kelso’s array of independent stores.”

Rùda Gallery & Studio
Artists with a gallery in St Boswells

Read it in Discovering the Nooks and Crannies of the Borders, Issue 10

Best known for.

The Borders means different things to different people. To some – and more fool them – it’s a region that barely warrants a look-in. To others, it’s entwined with romantic notions of ancient abbeys, impassioned literature and slow-moving historical towns. But while traditions are held dear here, and the rural scenery soothes the soul, the region’s younger, more modern creative spirit is ever more in evidence.

More about The Borders

Spread like a rumpled green blanket over a vast swathe of southeast Scotland, this is a land of widescreen hillscapes, clear-running rivers and lively festivals, a place where arable traditions prevail, where history resounds over every valley, and where the handsome towns and villages bubble with cultural activity. To the east, meanwhile, the sweeping cliffs of the Berwickshire coastline only add to the overall appeal.

The likes of Peebles, Melrose and Kelso are all well accustomed to winning over first-time visitors, twinning age-old architecture with modern, independent local businesses. The Borders doesn’t go in for large settlements – the biggest town is Galashiels, with a population that barely noses 15,000 – and this is a major part of the charm. The atmosphere-laden abbeys, towering castles and boundless open views that define the region were a rich source of inspiration for the likes of Sir Walter Scott and John Buchan.

Don’t be tempted, however, into thinking the pace of life never rises above a saunter. The mountain-biking and hiking options are not only exciting but genuinely extensive, while archery, diving and even surfing all get a look-in too. Bored in the Borders? Chance would be a fine thing.

Photographs by Giacopazzis and thespottydoglauder; Dorothy Warren and Simply Scottish via Google