1 EAGLETON NOTES: Skye

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Showing posts with label Skye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Skye. Show all posts

Monday, 24 August 2015

TW3

That Was The Week That Was. Remember that programme from half a century ago? Of course you don't. Well not if you're younger than I am. I wrote that start to this post this morning whilst it was fresh in my mind knowing that I had a day when I wouldn't be able to finish it until this evening. Coincidentally it's been in the news today.

Those of you who followed my A Hebridean in New Zealand blog will know that Pauline and I went on safari in New Zealand's Northland each year. Well last week Pauline visited Scotland and we went on a Highlands and Islands safari.

There will be more detailed posts on both our blogs (bearing in mind that Pauline's away for ages yet) but just to prove that Pauline woz 'ere here are a few photos.  

The most amazing thing, though, was that it didn't rain on us during the day all week. Pauline has a reputation for bringing good weather and she certainly came up trumps last week.

Day 1: Straight off the plane from Dublin and a visit to Fort George near Inverness
Day 1: The Ledgowan Arms in Achasheen for the first night
Day 2: The road to Applecross on the West Coast
Day 2: Pauline and the Nighthawk on the way over the 'top' to Applecross
Day 2: On 'the top' looking over to the Cuillins on the Isle of Skye.
Day 3: The Broch at Dun Carloway, Isle of Lewis
Day 3: The Standing Stones at Callanish, Isle of Lewis
Day 3: St Moluag's Church, Ness, Isle of Lewis
Day 4:  St Clement's Church, Rodel, Isle of Harris
Day 5: Uig, Isle of Lewis
Day 5: Uig Sands, Isle of Lewis. As good as New Zealand (but slightly colder!). 
Day 6: The ferry, a journey through the Highlands and a night in a superb hotel.
Day 7: Surveying the scene at Urquhart Castle on Loch Ness
Well that was the week, that was. And a most enjoyable safari it was too. Enjoy the rest of your holiday Pauline.

Monday, 30 June 2014

The Journey Home

The journey home from Glasgow was a much more leisurely affair last week.  I drove up the West Coast of Scotland to Balmacara Square just before the bridge to Skye and met David and Molly who had driven up from the Borders.  Actually Molly didn't do any of the driving: she left it all to David.

 Coming up to Rannoch Moor I was astonished to see that there was still snow on the North faces.

Close up

 Looking across Rannoch Moor: as bleak and remote and beautiful as anywhere in Scotland

 and again

Kyle of Lochalsh and the Skye Bridge

The Bridge approach road from the car's onboard camera

Nestled in the bosom of the hills 

The grandeur of the mountains of Skye 

 The Cuillins from Sligachan

Uig on Skye: the Harris ferry approaching the jetty

Arriving at Tarbert on Harris