Tuesday 19th June,
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Beinn Resipol from the lounge
07.00 – not actually raining yet. |
With
the good weather of yesterday sadly lacking as I looked out the widow this
morning, we decided that we would take the opportunity to explore the area by
car. We did of course pack the walking gear just in case things brightened up.
We decided we’d cross to the north side of the loch and head generally west
towards the Ardnamurchin lighthouse. There was no particular reason for this
other than we fancied a look around Strontian and maybe grab a cup of coffee
before we set off. As it turned out the coffee was very nice but not quite as
nice as the home-bakes, made all the nicer by the torrential rain bouncing off
the roof of the cafe! Still we’d had a good day yesterday and if that was the
only nice weather we were going to see this week we decided to be philosophical
about it and enjoy the drive today. As it happened the weather began to improve
as we journeyed west and by the time we pulled into the view point at Camas nan
Geall it had cleared enough to give us some hope of a walk later on.
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Camas
nan Geall |
We
gave some consideration to pulling on the walking gear and taking advantage of
the weather by exploring the bay but the car park was busy and it looked as if
other people were thinking along the same lines, so we decided to stick to the
plan and carried on our journey westward, stopping along the way for photographs
of course.
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Looking
west |
Our
next brief stop was at the natural history centre Nadurra just west of
Glenborrodale. We had a look round the shop but the interactive exhibition
looked to be based around kids and, although I’m sure it would have been
educational, we decided to give it a miss. We stopped again at the ferry
terminal at Kilchoan to check the sailings to Mull as a possibility of a day
out should the weather breakdown later in the week.
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Mingary castle |
We
were now sure that the weather was going to hold long enough for us to get a
walk during the afternoon so we dismissed the idea of visiting the lighthouse and
settled on a walk that would take in Bay MacNeill and hopefully give us some
decent photos. We parked above the village of Portuairk and wound our way down
the zig-zag bends towards the houses. The views to the west from above the
village were fantastic.
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Looking west from above Portuairk |
We
made our way through the few, well spaced houses stopping all the while to take
yet more photos. It didn’t seem to matter which way you looked, there was always
something else, equally spectacular to see.
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Looking
North West |
The path passed the last house and led down onto a small
inlet before turning away from the shore and up a gully. At this point we were
wondering if we’d made a mistake because it was muddy underfoot and not
particularly appealing. However at the top of the gully the path began to make
its way across the moorland and between two hills and looking back we were
given nice views of the village and looking northwest we had spectacular views
of the islands.
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Over
the moors towards a gap in the hills |
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Looking
northwest to the Western Isles |
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Looking back to the village of
Portuairk |
It was at this point we decided to take a bit of a detour up
onto the hill on our right. There was a faint path just at the highest point of
the pass before it dropped down again towards the beach. The climb was easy and
well worth the little effort involved. It was difficult to believe we were on
the west coast of Scotland and not somewhere in the Mediterranean.
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A
little effort would lead to some great views |
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Looking
southeast to Ardnamurchan Point |
We
retraced our steps back to the path and made our way through the pass before
taking another detour up onto a lower hill but one that gave us a nice view of
the white sands of Bay MacNeill.
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Bay
MacNeill |
Eventually
we made our way down past the ruins of an old croft where we stopped to pick
some wild mint that was probably a legacy from the last tenants of the croft,
and down onto the sandy beach.
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The
white sands of Bay MacNeill |
With
the beautiful weather and the crystal clear waters, having a paddle became
almost inevitable. The only surprise really was that the water wasn’t nearly as
cold as we expected!
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Honest
it’s really pleasant! |
We
sat in the sun, (for the second day in a row), and had some lunch while our
feet dried before heading up through the small caravan park by a waymarked
route. We stopped to take more photos before the views disappeared as we headed
inland and our route back to the car.
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Having
fun with the lighthouse |
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Looking
north |
The
path then made its way across the open moorland for a while before reaching the
access road for the lighthouse. At this point we could have turned right and
visited the building itself but we decided that since it was getting quite late
in the day we should start our journey back to the car. We stopped for a while
to watch a pair of eagles soaring high above the cliffs but they never got
close enough for me to be able to photograph them. Obviously a bit camera shy.
The views now began to open up to the south as we made our way along the road.
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Looking south |
We
deviated from the route for the third time when we came across a sign for a
footpath to Portuairk which we followed for a while. It gave us some great views
to the northwest again before we cut across from the path and back to the road
where we had parked the car.
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Looking Northwest |
All
in all it had been a fantastic afternoon made all the more so because it was
unexpected. The weather that had been so bad while we drank coffee and ate cake
in Strontian and changed so dramatically and completely that it was hard to
believe we were still on the same day. The journey back was uneventful apart
from seeing one or two deer and the occasional “big bird” that could have been
eagles but were probably buzzards. We stopped again just before Strontian to
photograph the cottage from the north bank of the loch then it was home for a
well earned meal.
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Sunart House from the north bank of the loch. |
J
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