- Location: Kirkgate, Linlithgow EH49 7AL
- Opening times: 1 April to 30 September 9.30am – 5.00pm; 1 October to 31 March 10.00am – 4.00pm. CLOSED 25 – 26 December, 1 – 2 January
- Entry: Adults £10.00, concessions £8.00, child £6.00, family various e.g. £29.00 for two adults and two children.
- Access: Limited onsite parking
Linlithgow Palace was a ‘pleasure palace’ for the Stuart monarchs of the 15th and 16th centuries, a bolthole they could retreat to when the pressure of lording it over everyone at Edinburgh or Stirling became too much. It was also a handy home-from-home whenever the plague paid the capital a visit.
The palace was originally commissioned by James I to replace a previous royal castle or mansion destroyed by fire, along with much of Linlithgow, in 1424, and building (and rebuilding) continued through the reigns of James III, James IV, James V, and James VI. Despite the sterling contributions from this veritable parliament of Jims, Linlithgow Palace is probably most associated with Scotland’s most famous and mythologised daughter, Mary Queen of Scots, who was born here 8 December 1542.

Royal interest in the palace declined following the 1603 Union of the Crowns, when Mary’s son James VI of Scotland became James I of England and promptly moved his court to London. Disinterest was such that no repairs were undertaken when the roof of the palace’s North Quarter collapsed four years later, even though this rendered the northern walls unsafe (James VI would eventually order the necessary rebuilding when he stayed at Linlithgow in 1617).
Despite its waning importance the palace still received the occasional famous, or notorious, visitor. Charles I stayed at Linlithgow during a visit to Scotland in 1633, the last time a reigning monarch resided there. A year after his execution, the king’s nemesis Oliver Cromwell also stayed at the palace. A century on two other mortal enemies, Charles Edward Stuart and William Duke of Cumberland, made brief visits to the palace just months apart. It was upon the departure of the latter on 1 Feb 1746 that a fire broke out in the ill-fated north range, one so devastating that Linlithgow Palace ceased to be a place of residence.

When Robert Burns visited Linlithgow in 1787 he described the palace as ‘a fine but melancholy ruin’, but here in 2024 I’m changing ‘fine’ to mighty and ‘melancholy’ to magnificent (and, for that matter, ‘but’ to and). Linlithgow Palace was an impressive hulk of a building when viewed from outside, but it seemed to grow even bigger once I crossed its threshold. This is perhaps because the palace is surprisingly complete despite being a ruin. All wooden doors, floors, ceilings, and roofs are long gone, as is every pane of glass – and boy, did the wind on this cold September day know it – but the bricks still stand, the rooms are still defined, and the place is positively labyrinthine. I made to go up Queen Margaret’s Bower but stepped in to a room off to the left, which led to another which in turn led to another and on and on. About an hour later I finally made it to the bower.





Details of the fountain, which would originally have been brightly painted. Sketches from the 1700s show that by that time the fountain had been reduced to rubble, but the fragments were reassembled in the 1800s. The photographs above show 1930s recreations of what it is believed the originally carvings looked like.



A couple of musical angels found in the chapel. The one on the left looks as if he/she/it could be in an eighties synth-pop band, while the one on the right harks back to the skiffle era and appears to be playing a washboard. Younger readers may need to ask their grandparents what skiffle was. And a washboard. Anyway, it’s probably a harp.


Also well worth the visit is St. Michael’s Parish Church, which stands next door to the palace. It was built in the 15th century on the site of a previous church destroyed in the 1424 fire. St. Michael’s was much patronised by the Stuart monarchy given its proximity to the palace, and Mary Queen of Scots was baptised there.




Destination or Diversion?
It is easy to while away a couple of hours at Linlithgow Palace, making it a destination. Add in a visit to St. Michael’s and, on a sunny scaffold-free day, a walk around Linlithgow Loch, and voila, you have a fine afternoon out. The loch, incidentally, gave the town its name; it derives from the Brythonic Llyn Laith Cau, meaning “lake in the damp hollow”.
The palace has a small gift shop and toilet facilities, and various eateries are available in the town itself.

