Our visit to the Isle of Harris and Lewis. Part 2.

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Day 3

A day of planned travel to a couple of far-off places, we were intrigued by the Callanish Stones and the history that are associated to them, so this was our first stop off of the day.

We pulled up at a smaller stone circle before we realised our error and then headed for the correct stone monument.

It was when we reached the Callanish Stones that we read that there are several smaller stone monuments located around this central stone monument.

The height and layout of the stones was fascinating, unfortunately the weather gods were being a tad unkind to us, no sun, just flat light and overcast skies, so no creative photos from this location today.

There is a shop and visitor center at the stones, although this was closed for refurbishment at the time of our visit, but there was a small café where you could purchase a warm drink and snacks.

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Callanish Stones

From Callanish we headed for the Mangersta Sea Stacks on the western coast of the Isle of Lewis,

Our schoolboy error was not realising the time it would take to travel to and from this location, although the distance is only about 40 miles, it took us 50 minutes to drive there.

My research informed us that parking was sparse and the road narrow, however on the day we visited the wind was howling, rain battering down, hence not may cars about, so I was able to park in one of the small road-side parking areas, just big enough for one car.

Upon leaving the car, the short struggle over the moors to view the sea stacks was an eventful experience. The wind and rain were battering me full on, several times it nearly knocked me off my feet,

Once at the cliff tops the view was amazing, you can easily see why this place is so popular with the photography fraternity.

Unfortunately, I was unable to use my tripod to gain a suitable viewpoint as the wind was blowing this over, even me holding on to it was a fight and the tripod was vibrating quite significantly.

I found a couple of locations in some dips in the ground and kept the tripod low with its legs out as far as they would go. Even this set-up was a battle against the wind, then the inevitable happened, it began bloody pouring down. I was now using cloth after cloth to try and keep my camera lens dry, a loosing battle.

The images I took were not bad, they could have been special, but the weather conditions were against me.

After a hour or so, I gave in, packed up and retreated to the car, soaked and battered.

A link to more information about the Mangersta Sea Stacks can be found here.

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Mangersta Sea Stacks

On the way home we passed Loch a’ Mhorghain and witnessed something that I had not seen before, the wind was that strong it was lifting the water out of the lock and blowing it away with such force. I tried to get out of the car to photograph this phenomenon, but gave up as I could not open the car door against the force of the wind, so I improvised, I moved the car so that I could lower the window and get a snap of the event ?

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Water being blown out of  Loch a’ Mhorghain

We then retreated to the hotel to sample a couple of hours of their excellent hospitality.

Day 4

This was going to be a one location trip; we were heading to the Isle of Scalpay to see what the area looked like and to visit the Eilean Glas Lighthouse.

To get on the island we crossed the quaint road bridge, this is a single lane affair which is a recent construction to aid the islands transport links, Scalpay Bridge opened in 1997 and was designed by Halcrow Crouch. It replaced a bow loaded ferry as Scalpay’s link to Harris. Its design had to consider complex geology, environmental impact, climactic conditions, the lack of existing infrastructure and fit the natural beauty of the location. From here we viewed the unique houses on the island as we headed towards the lighthouse.

We came to the footpath towards the light house, so we wrapped up and began the adventure, the path is well appointed and relatively easy to navigate, with some amazing Moraines (mounds of poorly sorted till where rock debris has been dumped by melting ice or pushed by moving ice) on display, one near the lighthouse gained my attention as it reminded me of a dice

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Eilean Glas Lighthouse-Moraines

The lighthouse is within its walled grounds and forms a formidable structure on the headland. As you drop down towards the building the small quaint harbour comes in to view, walk a little closed to the lighthouse and a lovely bothy is found, this is well maintained with couple of chairs, books and a little tinned food on the shelves, a small wood burned would provide any warmth required.

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Eilean Glas Lighthouse Bothy

We scrambled and explored the Lighthouse grounds, with the main interest being the sea, huge waves battering the shoreline. The lighthouse is now un-manned, but the people who used to work at these facilities must have been brave and hardy souls.

We had dark, very dark clouds heading our way, so we made the executive decision to begin the 1.5 mile walk back to the car, hoping that we got back before the clouds emptied their considerable contents on us.

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Eilean Glas Lighthouse

The need for a little urgency on the return walk ensured we took a lot less notice of the surrounding landscape, we made it back to the car just in time, as we left the car park the heavens opened.

Another mid afternoon finish for us, so we retreated to the hotel for a well deserved meal and drink, followed by another drink, and another, and !!!

Day 5 was going to be a biggie.

Off to explore the far north of the Isle of Lewis, in particular some of the beaches on the east coast, particularly Garry Beach, the Garry Bridge, and Traigh Mhòr Beach.

I was really looking forward to today as I have seen numerous photos of these places, and they look fantastic. Unfortunately, the weather gods were again against us, 40 to 50 mile a hour winds. Low cloud, with extremely heavy showers were forecast for most of the day, but you have to make the best of what you can, don’t you.

Traigh Mhòr beach is a fantastic lump of sand, a place you can easily get sand-blasted, and your photography equipment covered in sand, well, at least on the day I visited.

As the ride was well out, and still reseeding, there was no way that I was heading to the shoreline, so I grabbed a couple of wide shots and retreated to the car.

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Traigh Mhor Beach

On to Garry Beach where my hopes of getting any decent images were not too high. However, the tide had turned by the time I got to the sea stacks, but unfortunately it was still some distance away from the stacks.

I grabbed some wide, close-up images of some of the sea stacks, with the dark sharp rock contracting against the lovely, patterned sands.

From here I made (the unwise) decision to walk along the beach following the waters edge to he northern most end of the beach. I soon retreated from the water’s edge, as I was being battered by the wind, several times nearly sent sprawling into the sands surface.

Once I got to the northern end of the beach, I found a couple of rocks which had waves circulating them, so I tried to capture the water flowing around these rocks, with limited success. I could not view the images on the back of the camera as this was soaked with sea water and sand. When I viewed these image slate, I was disappointed with them, as I had not managed to capture the flow of the water as I had hoped.

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Garry Beach Rollers

Disheveled, wet and covered in sand I retreated from this location to get back to the car, walking into the gale force wind, this was not a pleasant experience, I assure you.

Once back at the car it was a case of getting rid of as much sand as I could, a change of footwear and time for a cuppa.

Whilst sitting enjoying the warm drink, the weather really closed in, with the rain battering down. I made the decision to head back to the hotel and not visit the bridge to nowhere, a choice that I would later regret.

The previous two days had been extraordinary wind, which had resulted in the ferry form Tarbert to Uig being cancelled, as we stood there was no certainty that our ferry would run at 7am on the day of our departure.

Despite contacting the ferry company, they could not provide any indication if the ferry would run or not, but they would update their web site once any decision had been made.

So, as we sat enjoying another excellent meal in the Harris Hotel, we were pondering on our predicament, several drinks later, the ferry companies web site was telling us that the ferry was running, but at an earlier time of 6am.

This change meant that I was not going to have the opportunity to get back to the Garry Bridge to nowhere, disappointed, yes, but there will be another time.

Our concerns were now concentrated on the possible ferry journey back to Uig on the Isle of Skye. The waves had been of a substantial size during our trips around the islands, what would the crossing be like?

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Storm Kathleen arrives

Our homeward journey begins with a early, very early alarm, as we had to be at the ferry terminal 40 minutes before departure, and we were worried what the volume of traffic would be as the previous two days ferries had been cancelled. So, here we were checking in to the ferry at 5.15am and being towards the back of the que of vehicles waiting to board the ferry.

Once on board the ferry we made our way to the rear of the vessel, found a couple of seats, had a cuppa and waited for the adventure to begin. Whilst the crossing was a bit on the rough side, we managed to cope with the conditions and were soon disembarking at Uig for the journey back to Fort William for our overnight stay.

Our Review of our first journey to the Isle of Harris and Lewis.

Firstly, the hotels we stayed in, the Caledonian Hotel at Fort William and the Harris Hotel at Tarbert were very good, the staff were fantastic at both venues, with our rooms being clean and the food good.

A special mention must go to the staff at the Harris Hotel, who were magnificent, nothing was any problem to them, and they provided lots of local knowledge to us during our visit.

The weather, obviously we can’t change this, but it was, shall we say, “not the best”, but this did not detract from what was a lovely holiday for us.

We did not get to some locations which we identified, this was partly to our ignorance of not realising the travel times on the island, and of course the weather did impact on this at times.

Will we, would we, go back to the Isle of Harris and Lewis, of course we will, but we will probably break the journey up more and allow more time to visit the areas we never go to this time.

Thank you for taking the time to read this article.

 

Our holiday to the Scottish Highlands is no more!

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We had planned a 5 day visit to the Glencoe area of Scotland some months ago to fall in line with the February half term school holidays in England.

Unfortunately, first Mrs. Tomlinson fell very ill with a virus a week before we were due to leave, then, as is fate, I was struck down with the same bug 3 days before we were due to leave.

We tried to leave the inevitable decision as late as possible, but eventually, reality set in and we realised that we had no other option other than cancel the trip.

We are so disappointed not being able to get up to the highlands at this time of year, we were hoping for a smattering of snow while we were there, and we had researched half a dozen new photo locations to explore, still, I suppose they will still be there when we next visit the glorious Glencoe area.

We have further trips planned during 2024, one is a re-visit to a splendid photography area, with another visit being to a new location for us, one which we are both really looking forward too.

In the meantime, until I recover back to full health here is a little video clip to remind us all what a stunning part of the UK the Glencoe area is.

 

 

 

 

A festive trip to Glencoe

We were fortunate to have a short visit to Glencoe planned between Christmas and the New Year where we would be staying at the Kingshouse Hotel.

The forecast for the days that we would be there was nothing special for this time of year, wind and lots of rain, how this was to change.

On the day we travelled up to Glencoe the weather was bitterly cold, and as we travelled further into Scotland snow became more evident, when we got to Loch Lomond the road verges were white with snow, but the roads remained clear.

As we began to gain height after Loch Lomond on the way to Crairnlarich we passed several snow ploughs, which was a worry but exciting at what may lay ahead, when we reached Rannoch Moor the conditions were unbelievable, thick white snow in all directions, with the islands in Loch Ba looking exquisite, being covered in snow which contrasted against the dark background, sadly we were unable to stop to take any photos as the roadside lay-byes and parking areas were buried by snow, so we had no option but to reluctantly continue driving to our destination.

When we got there, we faced the most challenging part of the journey, getting form the A82 to the hotel car park, a distance of several hundred meters.

This road was compacted snow, which had layer of ice formed on the top if it which made driving a very interesting! We checked-in and took stock has we unpacked, was it really practical to drive out in the conditions bearing in mind that we needed to get to the A82 from the hotel, then were reliant on finding parking spaces from where we could take photos.

We decided that the logical option was to stay put and enjoy the Hotels hospitality.

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The Kingshouse Hotel, Glencoe, Scotland

We arose early the next morning to go and get an early breakfast from where we tried to glimpse what the conditions were like outside through the dining room windows. Once breakfast was had (it was gorgeous) we took a stroll outside only to find it was freezing cold and that the car park was still covered in a layer of compacted snow and the road from the Hotel was looking quite treacherous.

So after considering our options we decided that the photography options would be on foot and local to the hotel. So off we went to get changed and wrapped up for what was in front of us.   

As I went for a walk around the area close to the hotel, before I trudged up to the Cauldron Falls where I spent some time taking shots of the falls and looking down the valley towards the Buchaille Etive and Beinn a Chrulsaiste, from this view point it could be seen how much the snow had been washed away by the falling rain through the night.

I spent a couple of hours setting up compositions around the falls before I set off back down to the hotel where we had a bite to eat and a lovely hot cuppa to warm us up before we got in the car to head up to Rannoch Moor to see what the conditions were like, hoping for these to be as good as they were the day before.

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Red Dear at the Kingshouse Hotel, Glencoe, Scotland

Frustratingly I had to drive past the place where I wanted to stop on Rannoch Moor due to a bloody lorry being about 6 foot off my rear bumper, not to disappointed, the 1-mile detour wasn’t that bad. At the parking area I set off looking for some compositions as I have never visited to this place before.

I soon realised that trudging over heather that was covered in 9 inches of snow was quite hard, I was soon huffing and puffing like the old man I am becoming.

I followed the stream round the headland hoping to find a good composition, unfortunately this was not to be, so I retraced my tracks back to the road then decided to trek along the road to the next inlet,

I again headed for the water’s edge to try and pick out any compositions, I soon became frustrated again as the background was blending into the flat sky’s. I didn’t spend too long here as I was struggling to get any decent images.

We decided to head down the valley to get to Lagangarbh Hut that sits on the lower slopes of the Buchaille Etive Mor. Unfortunately, even though the distance travelled was only a couple of miles from the hotel, the rain was belting down, there was no way that I was getting out to try and take a photo in these conditions. We sat in the car for 20 minutes or so before we called it a day.

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Buachaille Etive Mòr, Glencoe, Scotland

During the evening we got to really appreciate the staff of the hotel, they were so friendly and helpful, nothing was any issue to them. The food service and drinks were excellent.

The next morning we arose with the same plan as the day before, an early breakfast and then assess the conditions to what we will do. After another hearty and thoroughly enjoyable breakfast, we waited for the light to improve only to see that the heavens had opened again.

I decided to head down the valley of Glencoe as I was looking to photograph the large waterfall at the meeting of three waters, and to try and get the shots at the hut that we didn’t do the day before.

I pulled up at the hut, but new immediately that the constant rain would make this a nogoer, so I continued to the falls where I parked up and began waiting for the light to improve.

After a 30 minute wait the light was still very dark, due to the heavy cloud cover and the constant heavy rain, so even though I was intending to get under the bridge to take the photo, the very dark conditions would not allow me to get the shutter speeds that I was looking for, yet again another location was a washout, there was now nothing more to do, other than head to the  a few hours relaxation before we began out long journey home.

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Cauldron Falls in Glencoe, Scotland

The conclusion to this short trip up to Glencoe is that we had a very enjoyable stay at the Kingshouse Hotel, we can highly recommend this hotel for its location, facilities and its staff, who we found to be excellent throughout our stay. The photography was a little disappointing, especially when you consider how lucky we were to arrive in such wonderful snow-covered conditions, but just to be out and about in these weather conditions was a joy.

Until the next chapter, thank you for reading, and viewing this blog and photos.