If, for some unfathomable reason, you failed to notice that Anstruther
sits by the sea, you would soon be reminded by the plethora of circular
blue plaques attached to buildings where famous sailors and captains of
ships were born. I don't think I've ever seen quite so many blue
plaques. There must be something in the seafood at Anstruther to give
rise to so many famous folk. And they're not all sea-going types. There
are ministers and poets and all sorts, all having in common some trait
that marked them out as being a cut above their fellow man and worthy of
a blue plaque long after they were gone. In fact, amongst all the
entertaining things available to visitors in Anstruther it is a simple
stroll through the town's little lanes doing nothing more taxing than
reading the blue plaques that somehow brings the most pleasure. Of all
Fife's East Neuk towns, it is Anstruther that feels more like a popular
seaside resort, almost Blackpoolish in nature. There are fish and chip
shops and ice-cream parlours aplenty, and one senses that at the height
of summer the place is probably choc-a-bloc with folk ambling slowly
around eating stuff. Indeed, in some businesses in the town I caught
small instinctive feelings of either weariness or wariness from those
within. It is something that you sometimes come upon when in places that
see too many visitors, like some sort of sensory overload at having to
witness so many ice-creams being licked. So, when you go, do what
few others do, and just look at the blue plaques. It's free, and
guaranteed to give you a stiff neck.