Monday 30 April 2012

28 April Saturday

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Beinn Tarsuinn – snow overnight!

I decided to visit the Museum in Brodick, which is very good.

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The big ones are big.  Clydesdales

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image A telephone exchange

image  Petrol measures (2 + 3 galls)

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Types of Arran potatoes developed by Donald McKelvie.  Maris Piper is a decendant (not of McKelvie but of some of his Arran potato types)

On the way to Lochranza I stopped at Corrie -

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- worth  while for the sheep and for my first siting of the year of a black guillemot, first the sheep

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then the guillemot

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image Lochranza

image The camp site

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image The kirk (with bell in situ)

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I saw a weasel and heard a cuckoo.  Oh, and I forgot to say I saw a hare last Monday….

27th April, Friday

Staying at Kildonan a second night, I visited the hotel adjoining the campsite which was rather depressing – I decided the owners were hanging around the wrong side of the  bar and a couple of youngsters were rushing round serving them first and the not many customers second.  I ordered mussels which were a starter and with the  amount on the plate the description almost should have been in the singular.

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The harbour at Blackwaterfoot

Today I heard a cuckoo.  I saw gannets flying and diving and a flock of greenfinch.  Also cormorants (or shags?).  And the smell of gorse.

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This is a Tertiary Drumadoon sill (geology).

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The lump at the end of Mull of Kintyre is called The Bastard

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The King’s Caves (middle distance) – a raised beach (geology) and supposedly where Robert the Bruce studied the spider.  I’m not sure that any self respecting spiders still lodge there

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and it is Spring….

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image Another milestone

image My view tonight

26th April – Thursday

Kildonan:

image Pladda and Ailsa Criag

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The only brick built house – built for the Clarks (shoes)

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The church bell – moved and now in a rather ignominious position

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The War Memorial is a pile of rocks

An interesting take on antlers:

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image A seal

image Kildonan

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image Ailsa Craig

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While the weather was wet and windy I saw lots of wildlife: as well as the eider duck I saw shelduck, a heron, curlew (or whimbrel?), ferral geese, red breasted merganzers (a first for me), a flock of goldfinch.  And the lovely smell of gorse.

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A milestone – the road around the island is 56 miles

25th April, Wednesday

Moving on from Cordon, I went first to Brodick Castle.

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image The entrance to the Castle

The current castle is a Victorian nostrum.   Part of it, at the back, dates back to the C15th – and Robert the Bruce was there.

Arran was given to the Hamiltons by an early James (III?) and in 1895 inherited by the Duchess of Montrose, a Hamilton daughter.  One of the Hamiltons was a collector – some fine china – even to my untotored eye, lovely claret jugs in the shapes of birds and animals and, for Harry Potter fans a Bezoar stone in a gold cup with a chain (used for checking for poison).  No photos allowed – and, a loss of opportunity, no post card of the item.  In fact the post card collection in National Trust of Scotland properties is a major failure. 

However I did manage to sneak a picture of the following:

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But the Bezoar stone got me thinking what the J K Rowling connection was….  I’ve found out subsequently that her great great grandfather, a minister of the kirk, is buried in Lamlash Kirkyard.

I could take pictures of the Bavarian summerhouse

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Inside walls and ceiling lined with pine cones

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There are red squirrels in the castle grounds but they did not come out for me.  However the dinosaur in the wood carver’s garden was on guard …

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image as was his dog.

image The wood carver’s gate.

Further down the coast at Kingscross, a Viking burial and fort, overlooking Holy Island and Robert the Bruce crossed to the mainland from here.

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image Looking back at Lamlash

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Walked up to Glenashdale Falls from Whiting Bay – I think this is an geological fault but there is no explanation.  (I’ve since found out the water falls over a Tertiary composite sill)

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Looking back at Whiting Bay and Holy Island

image  Giants’ Graves (Viking? burials)

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image Whiting Bay

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image Quite a steep path down

image A blowy day