Sarah Murray, A Companion and Useful Guide to the Beauties of Scotland (1799)
“ The morning after my arrival at Hawick was fine, and I left the uncomfortable inn with pleasure very early. My eyes followed the Tiviot, in its course towards Kelso, and the Tweed; in its sweet dale, as far as the road to Selkirk would permit me; but it was not long before it carried me to a very hilly dreary country; for nothing can be more so, than the greatest part of the way from Hawick to Selkirk. As for Selkirk town, nothing can be more deplorable than its appearance. The houses are mostly old, falling to pieces, and deserted: nothing but dirt and misery to be seen. ”
