It is not the first time that WWII supplies have washed ashore at the beach near Montrose. Angus McHardy, a local resident and retired fisherman, said he remembers similar events in the in early 1940s. "I'd never seen anything like it," he said. "There was quite a lot washed up at St Cyrus and beyond, not quite to Montrose. Some barrels were complete and others were just lumps.

"People collected it. My grandma boiled it up to get the sand out. It was great because we couldn't get fat during the war." He added: "After a storm in the late 60s or early 70s, the lard came up on-shore again. The seagulls thought it was a bonanza." Therese Alampo, St Cyrus reserve manager, said: "The depth of the swell during the storms we had over the holidays must have broke apart the shipwreck some more and caused the lard to escape.
"It's given us some interesting sights recently on the reserve: I'm sure there have been people wondering what on earth has washed up on the beach. The lard was covered in the largest barnacles I've ever seen. Animals, including my dog, have certainly enjoyed the lard, and it still looks and smells good enough to have a fry up with."
4 comments:
Makes you pwoud, vewy pwoud, that the first thing a Scot thinks of when coming across a large lump of sand-caked fat from the 40s is, "fry up!".
And, of course, just about 10 miles further south of Montrose there's a wee place we all have nothing to do with...
Heh!
The fry up thought really made me laugh!
When I read that I thought "Interesting. Followed by 'who the heck uses lard to fry things anymore?', followed by 'Actually, who'd even think of that?'"
I fry up definitely wouldn't have been my first thought!
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