An account of my voyage aboard the paddle steamer The Waverley, complete with photo gallery.
This is the sixth post in my series about a holiday in the far west of Scotland. Additionally I scheduled a post to appear this morning, on the day itself, as I could not be sure how many (if any) posts I would be able to put up during the holiday itself. My previous post in the series was about the paddle steamer The Waverley, and now I follow up with one about our voyage aboard that ship.
ABOARD THE WAVERLEY
We boarded the Waverley at Tobermory and 2:15PM on Tuesday May 27th, and were aboard for approximately three hours. In that time the ship should have travelled around the Isle of Muck and back to Tobermory. However, the sea was rather rough, and the ship’s captain wisely decided that this plan was not safe under the circumstances. The voyage took in Loch Sunart instead (Loch Sunart is a ‘sea loch’, which is the same thing as a fjord). I spent most of the voyage outside on deck, enjoying the views, though I ventured inside on a few brief occasions – making sure I saw everything of interest inside the ship, and also using the fact that engine was viewable, and that this was the warmest area on board, which meant that it was suitable when a quick warm up was needed. The voyage was great fun, even with the route having to be altered.
PHOTOGRAPHS
These are the pictures I took while on deck during this voyage…
Tobermory seafronte from the shipA flying seabird captured from on deck.Hardy sheep grazing the slopes above Loch Sunart.Glenborrodale castle (two pics)A very large, very modern cruise liner.Back at Tobermory
A look back at a trip I took with my parents yesterday to see the seals at Blakeney Point. This post has a huge photo gallery.
My parents are in Norfolk at the moment, and yesterday we went out to see the seals. This involves catching a boat from Morston Quay, and at this time of year where the pups are still quite young no disembarkation is allowed at Blakeney Point where the seals congregate. Morston Quay is not accessible to a non-driver, so this is an activity that I could only participate in with the assistance of someone who drives. This post is largely to share the very large photo gallery that the trip yielded.
THE DAY IN DETAIL
First thing in the morning it was cloudy in King’s Lynn, but there never felt like being a threat of rain and in the course of the car journey to Morston Quay the clouds completely dissipated so we arrived at our destination. The breeze was sufficient to require a jumper to be worn, though there was enough heat in the sun that it was fairly clear that absent the breeze the jumper could have been discarded. The boat trip, in our case with Beans Boats, involved going out to the landward side of Blakeney Point (although a stout craft, and equipped with all the necessary safety devices the boat was not suitable for going into the open sea beyond Blakeney Point), making several passes alongside the area where the seals were congregating (there were also a few seals out in the water, as the gallery will show) and then returning. I think everyone got splashed with sea water during the journey. We had originally hoped to have lunch at a pub called The Hero, but that establishment was absolutely packed out, so we looked elsewhere. In Burnham Market, just inland, and therefore not as busy as those places right on the coast, we found a place called The Nelson and had an excellent meal there. We then returned to King’s Lynn.
PHOTOGRAPHS
Although the seals were the stars of the day, there were also some interesting sea birds on show. Enjoy the gallery…
I took a few pictures throjugh the car windows during the journey from Lynn.I also took some pictures at Morston Quay before boarding the boat, starting with this one.The boat we were to travel in coming back from its previous trip.The seal pics start here.Some pictures of seals in the water.The gallery ends with pictures at The Nelson
An account of a wildlife cruise on the afternoon of my birthday.
This post describes the main activity of the day of my birthday (Monday), a wildlife cruise. The route of the cruise was from John O’Groats harbour past Duncansby Head to Duncansby Stacks beyond and then back. There were a variety of sea birds on display, including guillemots, razor bills, shags and various breeds of gull. There are sometimes puffins in the area but I do not think we saw any that day. Also supposedly resident in these waters are seals and otters, but I saw neither. However it was a very enjoyable cruise.
OUTWARD BOUND
The walk to the harbour starts along an open road with no footpath before one comes to the path that leads to the John O’Groats hotel, at which point you can access various locations, including the harbour. We boarded the boat with no problems, and by the time we set out on the cruise it was very full.
Although there were some signs of life in the open water it was only when we got level with the head and then the stacks beyond (for an explanation of what a stack is in this context visit this article which explains how they form) that we saw creatures in huge number. The guillemots predominated (they look a little like tiny penguins, although unlike the Antarctic’s most famous bird they can fly), but a few razor bills were in evidence, as were a number of shags (they look similar to a cormorant).
The boat arrived back at the harbour and after waiting for things to clear a bit we made our way back on to terra firma.
HOMEWARD BOUND
We took an exploratory route home, attempting to locate a route back which would eliminate the main road. This was unsuccessful, and we reverted to the route we knew. My mother’s shoes were causing her trouble by this stage, so my father went to fetch the van to the point where the path joins the road and I accompanied my mother to that meeting point. The problems with the homeward walk notwithstanding it was a very enjoyable day.
PHOTOGRAPHS
I have loads of photographs to go with this post and I hope you enjoy them:
These birds love the mill wheel.
An oystercatcher.
Back on land – this oystercatcher was in the grounds of the John O’Groats hotel.
An account of a visit to a ruined castle that nowadays doubles as a wildlife haven.
On the morning of my birthday we travelled to Wick to do some essential shopping, and on the way back as a warm up act to the main event of the day, a wildlife cruise which I shall write about in due time we called in at the ruins of Castle Sinclair Girnigoe.
RUIN AND WILDLIFE HAVEN
In it’s heyday this castle would have been an imposing sight (it was very obviously built to intimidate, and had little in the way of style), although its location is testament to the absence of any kind of field artillery – even Ballistae and scorpions as used by the Romans hundreds of years before it was built could have caused mayhem by targetting the rock formations around the castle and effectively subjecting those in the castle to a hail of rock fragments – in Scotland in that period. Nowadays it is an impressive ruin, and also home to many kinds of wildlife, both fauna and flora. There are some stunningly good views out over the sea. If you ever happen to be in this corner of Scotland it is worth a look, though it would not be the main event of one’s day.
PHOTOGRAPHS
My photographs begin with a few from before we got to the castle, cover the walk from the parking area to the castle and the castle itself:
The Girnigoe pics start here.
Places on a similar latitude.
This is NOT part of the ruins – it is a natural rock formation, one of many such in the area.
The most terrifying looking ladder I have ever seen – and this part of Scotland can get seriously windy as well.
An account of the time I spent in Penzance on the Saturday of my Cornish holiday.
INTRODUCTION
I have finally edited all the pictures from my recent Cornish holiday and have now at last got time to get back to blogging about it. My last post described my journey down to Penzance, and this post provides the story of the rest of the day.
GETTING MY BEARINGS
Having arrived in to Penzance pretty much bang on schedule I visited the local information office, purchased a detailed and very cheap souvenir map (I will conclude this series of Cornish posts with one featuring all the publicity materials that I collected while down there), and set out on the first part of my exploration of the town. An early necessity was finding somewhere to eat lunch (although I am not entirely inflexible on the matter I generally aim to eat lunch some time close to 1PM), and having walked past the Harbour and the Chapel I found an establishment suited to my needs. The Turk’s Head was not too extortionate (there are no cheap places in Penzance). I opted for a BBQ Chicken, Bacon and Davidstow Cheese melt, and enjoyed it, although I felt that it did not really live up to its name on two counts:
1. There was precious little evidence of bacon (though they had used good quality chicken)
2. Davidstow is supposed to be a strongly flavoured cheese and yet I barely noticed it over the other flavours – if I ask for something of which cheese is a featured ingredient I want to taste said cheese.
Here some photos taken between leaving Penzance station and having lunch:
The Egyptian House
The first of a number of shots of interesting items on display at The Turks Head
There were five sets of framed banknotes starting with this one.
Poor lighting prevented me from doing full justice to this map.
This, and the two set of framed cigarette cards the follow it were in a narrow passage that meant that I could not get them fully in shot from front on – had to photograph at an angle.
POST LUNCH EXPLORATIONS
Having consumed my lunch I headed for the Promenade, and walked along it. From the other end of the Promenade I walked back to the train station and then did some exploring on the other side of the train station, locating a path that ran between the tracks and the sea. Here are some photographs…
In November one would not expect an open-air pool in Engalnd to have much custom, and indeed the Jubilee Pool was empty.
A number of post boxes were painted gold to honour people who were successful at the London 2012 Olympics – this one Penzance is dedicated to rower Helen Glover.
I conclude this post with two special sections, firstly…
ST MICHAEL’S MOUNT
Being grey the whole time, and misty for most of it this was not a great a day for taking long-range photographs, but St Michael’s Mount was not a target I could resist, even under those circumstances, so here are the results:
You will notice gulls in a couple of these shots, which leads to the second special section, which concludes this post…
BIRDS
There are many seabirds to be observed in Penzance and I was able to capture some of them on camera…
The journey back was uneventful, and with the train departing Penzance at 16:41 on a November afternoon it was too dark for photographing through the windows of that train.
This is my third and final post relating to Easter Sunday. The first, concerned specifically with the North Norfolk Railway can be viewed here while the second, dealing with the walk as a whole from its start at the Sheringham Park Visitors Centre to Weybourne can be viewed here.
After leaving Weybourne we had a very nice stretch of walking along the Norfolk Coast Path, where at points the erosion caused by the remorseless battering of the North Sea was clearly going to be forcing the path further inland in the not too distant future. Here are some pictures from this coastal stretch…
Four birds, and each one a different species.
Did this warning sign have potential Darwin Award winners in mind?!
Turning inland, we crossed back over the railway, and then a main road, before having a much more open walk back up from the coast towards the Visitors centre. Near the end there was a significant climb (yes, even in Norfolk such a thing is possible), before getting back to the car. The photographic tale of the final leg of the walk…
Here for the record is the walk as publicised in The Times.
Having been confined to barracks all morning as I was waiting for two deliveries (both materialised – my new tenancy agreement, and a Christmas present for a cousin that I then had to send on to Australia) I was glad to get out and about immediately after lunch, especially as the weather was pleasant for an English November.
Therefore, having taken the package for Australia down to the post office, forked over a noticeable amount of cash and obtained proof of posting I set off on a walk in the course of which I obtained some decent photos even while restricted to the old Samsung (a phone call to the shop in Dereham revealed that the components were delivered at the end of last week, so I really should not have much longer to wait).
My twitter following continues to grow at a satisfying rate, with 400 rapidly approaching.
I am only putting this up because I have some cracking photos to share including some poppy pics that I will be putting on the Great Centenary Charity Auction’sfacebook and twitter, where we are on the verge of reaching 150 followers. Enjoy these pics…