Our final night before taking the ferry back to Skye was wild camping near the western most point of N Uist. Another beautiful sandy beach, with St Kilda, 60 miles away, just visible (well at least from the hill just inland)
Supper was a bit simpler than yesterday, but we always enjoy Ibrahim's fantastic organic couscous mix. We buy it from him (Colliver foods) direct in catering sized quantities. Strongly recommended!
Wednesday, 10 June 2015
Tuesday, 9 June 2015
Berneray to Loch Euphort, N Uist
Our final paddle was 3 days from the pier at Berneray though the maze of lochs, channels and island to Loch Euphort.
It involved some tricky tidal calculations, because some of the lochs become tidal rivers at strange times, (inevitably flowing in the inconvenient direction).
We finally arrived at the lovely Langass Lodge, where we'd booked in for dinner. We wild camped a few minutes walk around the coast, because their B&B was, as usual, fully booked.
It involved some tricky tidal calculations, because some of the lochs become tidal rivers at strange times, (inevitably flowing in the inconvenient direction).
We finally arrived at the lovely Langass Lodge, where we'd booked in for dinner. We wild camped a few minutes walk around the coast, because their B&B was, as usual, fully booked.
Sunday, 7 June 2015
North Uist
For some reason, its almost impossible to find B&B's in the Outer Hebrides . Most holiday makers seem to rent holiday cottages, or drive around in vast camping vans, so if you don't want to camp you need to book well ahead. And even if you do find a B&B, there are few places to eat out.
With strong winds forecast we were ready for a change from wild camping, so booked into the very new, and somewhat odd "Hebridean Huts" at Paible, North Uist. (No website yet, but not to be confused with the rather nice looking Hebridean Huts on Lewis The basic concept is probably OK .. a combination of beach hut, bird hide and double bed, and it's useful that can be rented by the night, but the details need a little more development. Currently it feels a bit like camping in a muddy farmyard.
Tom checks out the washroom facilities. The blue door behind the hut is North Uist's fire station
With strong winds forecast we were ready for a change from wild camping, so booked into the very new, and somewhat odd "Hebridean Huts" at Paible, North Uist. (No website yet, but not to be confused with the rather nice looking Hebridean Huts on Lewis The basic concept is probably OK .. a combination of beach hut, bird hide and double bed, and it's useful that can be rented by the night, but the details need a little more development. Currently it feels a bit like camping in a muddy farmyard.
Tom checks out the washroom facilities. The blue door behind the hut is North Uist's fire station
Saturday, 6 June 2015
Crabhadail
At last we get to Crabhadail, but on foot not by kayak.
Lovely beach, huge lazy beds (made by crofters piling up seaweed on the machair to create fertile farmland)
Not a hint of swell, although the sea state was rather more dramatic out in the channel to the Island of Scarp
Some of the sand seems to have been washed out since the days of the Schools Hebridean Society's camp in 1965. Theres a description of the 1965 trip here
Lovely beach, huge lazy beds (made by crofters piling up seaweed on the machair to create fertile farmland)
Not a hint of swell, although the sea state was rather more dramatic out in the channel to the Island of Scarp
Some of the sand seems to have been washed out since the days of the Schools Hebridean Society's camp in 1965. Theres a description of the 1965 trip here
Thursday, 4 June 2015
Rhenigidale
We spent a few days at the Gatliff Hebridean Trust hostel at Rhenigdale. Lovely place, with some nice kayaking, including exploring to find the bay where Tom camped with the Schools Hebridean Society in 1967. Maybe it was Molinganish, but that seemed too small? Or could it have been in Rhenigidale itself? Or the bay in between?
On the second day we cycled the circuit to Tarbert, which involved some serious hill climbing. The postman (who is now in his 80s and still lives in Rhenigidale) used to walk this 3 times a week to deliver the post.
On the second day we cycled the circuit to Tarbert, which involved some serious hill climbing. The postman (who is now in his 80s and still lives in Rhenigidale) used to walk this 3 times a week to deliver the post.
Tuesday, 2 June 2015
Eilean Melasta
With a promising (ie force 3-4) forecast we set out from the end of the road at Melasta to kayak down to Crabhadail, where Tom camped in 1965 with the Schools Hebridean Society, and acquired his love of wild camping in Scotland.
We stopped for lunch on the nominally swell-sheltered East facing beach of Eilean Melasta .. then found the swell was a bit too tricky for us to feel confident about getting off again. We decided to enjoy the island and spend the night there.
The Machair (the special sandy grassland of Western coasts) on Eilean Melasta was covered with masses of spectacular hairy caterpillars.
We think its the Garden Tiger Moth, which is increasingly endangered, but clearly likes it here on the machair (and our kettle)
In the morning we carried the kayak over the headland to launch at a quieter beach
We stopped for lunch on the nominally swell-sheltered East facing beach of Eilean Melasta .. then found the swell was a bit too tricky for us to feel confident about getting off again. We decided to enjoy the island and spend the night there.
The Machair (the special sandy grassland of Western coasts) on Eilean Melasta was covered with masses of spectacular hairy caterpillars.
We think its the Garden Tiger Moth, which is increasingly endangered, but clearly likes it here on the machair (and our kettle)
In the morning we carried the kayak over the headland to launch at a quieter beach
Monday, 1 June 2015
Callanish
Stunning 5000 year old monuments litter the islands. The Hebrides seem bleak now, but back then the seas would have been full of fish and shellfish, and the land covered in woodland.
The Hebrides would also have been on the main sea trade route from Orkney down to Ireland and the west coasts of France and Spain.
The Hebrides would also have been on the main sea trade route from Orkney down to Ireland and the west coasts of France and Spain.
Sunday, 31 May 2015
Griombhal
Back in Uig (Lewis) with another very windy forecast. We walked up Griombhal, looking out at the seas swirling round Eilean Melasta, little realising what was to come
Friday, 29 May 2015
Pabbay, Lewis
After cycling back from Hamnavey we have lunch looking at the exciting seas at Mangurstadh.
Then drove over to the slipway at Valtos and paddled through calmer waters to the island of Pabbay. What a difference it makes being protected from the swell!
The Hebrides are full of the remnants of sheilings and Black Houses. Homes of crofters were evicted to make way for sheep.
At the rather special time of 9:30pm 29 May 2015... a rainbow appears over Bernera, as if to say "all is well"
Then drove over to the slipway at Valtos and paddled through calmer waters to the island of Pabbay. What a difference it makes being protected from the swell!
The Hebrides are full of the remnants of sheilings and Black Houses. Homes of crofters were evicted to make way for sheep.
At the rather special time of 9:30pm 29 May 2015... a rainbow appears over Bernera, as if to say "all is well"
Thursday, 28 May 2015
Loch Hammnavay (Tamnabhaigh!)
We went up to the Uig area, hoping better weather would set in soon, but the next day, with strong westerlies forecast, we cycled down to Loch Hammavey, hoping the deep NS valley would give us shelter.
It didn't, but it was still a lovely spot.
We rigged our groundsheet as a basha, using our bikes as tent poles!
It didn't, but it was still a lovely spot.
We rigged our groundsheet as a basha, using our bikes as tent poles!
Monday, 25 May 2015
Stockinish
On the way to Tarbert, we camped on Stockinish Island, next to an "Ob" a tidal nearly-fully-enclosed loch. In this case it was used by local fishermen to store lobsters in, ready for the Xmas rush.
The land here is incredibly bleak. Must have been heartbreaking for the families evicted in the 1850s from their fertile crofts on the West, just a few miles away.
The soil is too thin even to bury the dead, so they had to be carried over the Coffin road to the west coast
The land here is incredibly bleak. Must have been heartbreaking for the families evicted in the 1850s from their fertile crofts on the West, just a few miles away.
The soil is too thin even to bury the dead, so they had to be carried over the Coffin road to the west coast
Luskentyre
Arrived in Harris, with the weather forecast predicting Force 5 Westerlies. This was to be a bit of a pattern, with the weather unusually cold and windy for the whole trip. We wild camped on the lovely Luskentyre beach, looking over to Taransay, before paddling the sheltered bays of East Harris from Rodel back to Tarbert
Monday, 18 May 2015
Outer Hebrides
Friday, 24 April 2015
River Bure
Salhouse Broad (with some massive holiday cruiser boats carefully out of shot!)
Quiet Camping corner, just for us. It won't be like this later in the summer though!
Contact details for the Camping Corner at Salhouse Broad: 01603 722775 07795145475
bhamilton@salhousebroad.org.uk
Thursday, 23 April 2015
River Bure, Norfolk
In preparation for this years scottish trip .. to the Outer Hebrides, we had a very pleasant paddle down the River Bure in the Norfolk Boards. We started at Buxton chatting with the kayaker-friendly owner of the field, finishing at the lovely wild camping corner on the privately owned Salhouse Broad
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