The River Averon runs through Alness under a single-span stone bridge that Thomas Telford built between 1811 and 1816. It divides the two old parishes, Alness on one side and Rosskeen on the other, and the town has turned much of the bank into short walking routes — the Crawl Park riverside path, the Alness Point path out toward the firth, the old railway line at Academy Drive. Alness is known for award-winning floral displays and community pride.
The High Street holds the two hotels. The Commercial Hotel has a bar, a restaurant, live music and a nightclub; one guest remembered a great bar downstairs with friendly locals. The Station Hotel keeps two bars and a lounge, serving coffee, lunch, afternoon tea and evening meals to non-residents as well as guests. Its shelves run to Cairngorm Brewery beer, malts from Glenmorangie and Glen Ord, and Dalmore whisky, made in Alness.
For eating in, Cafe India occupies 79 High Street, run by people with thirty years behind them in Dingwall. The menu covers biryani, butter chicken masala, an Assamese jalfrezi, Shajahani lamb passanda and North Indian garlic chilli king prawn, with vegetarian and vegan choices. Scran does comfort food for collection and delivery. Harry Gow, a Highland bakery, reopened its Alness shop in March 2026 for morning rolls, coffee and cakes.
A little outside town, Dalmore Farm keeps a shop, a florist and a restaurant on the family farm near the Cromarty Firth, with outdoor seating and views across the water. It sells farm eggs and home-grown pork, and moved out here from the High Street in 2021.
The walk everyone climbs for is the Fyrish Monument. The Jubilee Path rises through woodland and out onto moor — six kilometres there and back, 292 metres of ascent — to a hilltop folly of stone arches looking over the town and the firth toward the North Sea. Sir Hector Munro had it built around 1783 as famine-relief work, its arches traditionally said to echo the gates of Negapatam, captured in Munro's Indian campaign. Tradition holds that he rolled the stones back down the hill to make the paid work last longer.
For something shorter, the wooded circuit at Evanton, four miles off, threads down to Black Rock Gorge, a deep slot in the rock that appeared in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. The path along its edge wants care.
The distillery gives the town much of its history. Sir Alexander Matheson founded Dalmore beside the firth in 1839. During the First World War it became a Royal Navy mine factory, and in 1920 a mine explosion and fire tore through the site; distilling started again the following year. Its twelve-point stag emblem has been on the bottles since 1867.
Above the river stands the roofless Old Parish Church, dated 1625 at the bellcote and 1672 at a lintel, with a burial enclosure carrying the Munro eagle. A lintel there reads "Mortis meditatio vita est" — to think on death is life.
The station on Station Road closed in 1960 and reopened thirteen years later, and trains and Stagecoach buses now run down the coast to Dingwall and Inverness. On a dry evening the walk back over Telford's bridge, with the flowers out along the street, is reason enough to keep near the middle of town.