Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Off to Houston, Texas

In London today at the Embassy for a visa. Power failure resulted in all interviews being cancelled, back same time tomorrow, Houston ground control organising new connection flights back to Edinburgh tomorrow and then to Houston next week.

Watch this space for photos and news.......

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

Another Round the Coires on 03 February 2007







Beautiful day, ice here and there and a bit of wind at the end, but all in all very calm, and not too busy

Saturday, March 24, 2007

The Paps of Jura - way back in 2006





Found these again, nice day and good view of the paps from an out of the way viewpoint. The nearby Royal Mail letterbox was temporarily out of commission having been hijacked by squatters - nesting birds - which is probably why the photos took so long to arrive......

The Broch - end of January 2007



At Cairnbulg and Inverallochy, picturesque little fishing villages near Fraserburgh and with a ship wreck to remind of the power of the sea.

Ben McDuie - 01 February 2007






Up and down Ben McDuie in 5 hours. A reasonable snow covering at the boulders helped, very slippery ice extended patches near the summit didn't, nice weather conditions though and back at the carpark at 17:32 just as it was turning dark.

Monday, January 22, 2007

Forest Grunts



Photos of pigs of which I used to know 'very little', and now know 'not a lot'. These are 'working pigs' in that they scarify the forests on the estate (on Islay) which owns them. The reclining sow is 'Betty' and the darker LB one 'Frieda'. Interesting 'piggy fact' is that they are born with their ears swept back (bit like Dumbo, Walt Disney's flying elephant) but these quite rapidly metamorphose to the front falling form of floppy (droopy) ears, as displayed by the sows. Litters as can be seen are quite large, and not all survive birth.

Monday, January 08, 2007

May 2006



Older ones taken in May on a day round the coires with the weather deteriorating and ending on top with horizontal sleet snow hailstones and rain in a howling gale. First time out with the new Paramo jacket, and it passed the test.

Back on Line




No photos for some time as I've been in Holland. These were taken in October on a quick trip to Aviemore. From top left cw: clouds rolling onto the plateau, cairn toul across the lairig ghru and a ptarmigan out for a walk.

Sunday, March 19, 2006

Coire an t-Sneachda to near Lurcher's Crag via Edinburgh







At Coire an t-Sneachda in poor conditions on the 8th March. The stranded helicopter had just left its landing pad by the adjacent Coire an Lochain (presumeably in better visibility) a few days earlier. Then onto Edinburgh airport to pick up Dylan from his Amsterdam flight. Visits to Edinburgh Castle, Roslynn Chapel and Stirling Castle were followed by a return visit to Edinburgh airport on the afternoon of the 13th. A planned visit to St Andrews on the 12th and 13th had to be cancelled following 8" overnight snow on the 11th and a puncture on the morning of the 13th. The puncture got repaired on the 14th & 15th (nobody keeps Discovery tyres in stock apparently and two new tyres it unfortunately was) and the Chalamain Gap from the ski road seemed more attractive than the cloud covered plateau on the 16th. The Chalamain Gap was full of snow so was nearly a straight walk through instead of the usual boulder scrambling. The top of Lurcher's was also under cloud but seemed worth a look, but the wind was biting cold with spindrift in the heavy snow that was falling as I reached the skyline of the final ascent to the top so a retreat to the Lairig Ghru and Rothiemurchus while watching a few brave hearts come down off the Braeriach ascent (Sron na Lairig) seemed the best option, especially as I had to drive to Tarbert that evening to catch the 07:00 ferry to Port Ellen on the 17th.

Dredger at Port Ellen Pontoons


The grab dredger mv Shearwater from Moray Council moves closer to the village green. Yachts shall shortly be able to anchor far inside the bay. The old flat bottomed Lochiel could probably have got in too. The village grows more attractive, but the eyesores and ruined infrastructure remain to stagnate further with no signs of improvement or even a halting of the decline. A pity then the dredger couldn't grab the (decontaminated) derelict ruins of the old cafe and the Islay Hotel and dump them offshore too. A pity it couldn't reach out and rid us of the Argyll & Bute Council and its representatives who have to all intents and purposes abandoned Islay, and a pity it can't take us in tow to become part of Highland Region, leaving mainland Argyll to sink further into the mess of its own making. A pity too that Calmac choose to let the main entry point to the island (and the only one in their ownership) degenerate to such an unsafe and unattractive condition with their mustering area extending onto the public road almost into Charlotte Street that the Health & Safety Executive are forced to take action but turn a blind eye to much more, and a pity too that Calmac dump their oldest ferries which for safety reasons are only licensed to operate under reduced capacity restrictions - on the Islay run. There is therefore still room for more improvement.

Sunday, January 15, 2006

Big Strand in the Rain


Out for a walk along the big strand from the airport to the Laggan. Wet & windy best describes it. The rain was driving onto my back the whole way along to the end and then stopped! The photo is from the north end (near the Laggan) looking back south with the bay curling round to the right. Nothing of value washed up unfortunately.
Apart from the two hour walk the other reason for braving the elements was to try out my new Mountain Equipment goretex xcr shell jacket. Definitely watertight and breathable but the verdict is not back on the pockets zips. Touch light for my heavy hands perhaps. The side pockets are also high - ok with a harness on but a nuisance otherwise. The surprise find of the lanyard attached to the jacket whistle in the inside map pocket was considered a good idea. Pity they hadn't included a compas, gps, mobile telephone, altimeter and torch as well. That would have made it real value for money. The old Berghaus rucksack was of course not watertight, but I already knew that. When the officer at Glasgow Airport recently asked me if my passport had been in the washing machine I was able to reply 'no, just in my rucksack up to Lochan a' Choire in Coire Ardair (Creag Meagaidh) and back in a thunderstorm'. Same thing. Perhaps it is time to buy a goretex one.