Our story would not be complete without an appearance from the “Monarch of the Glen” so here he is:
The primeval roar of the stags echoes down the glen and over the village and the school in October and is a right of passage when people move to the Trossachs , unless they decide to do it just outside your bedroom window when it’s just annoying!
Our local venison comes from Inverlochlarig just over the hill and we will be proud to serve it to you at the Old Trossachs School and sell you some to take home in our local produce shop. Food miles zero, taste a million!
There are only two days to help make this a reality – please donate now at https://www.crowdfunder.co.uk/the-old-trossachs-school