Saturday, 4 June 2016

#30DaysWild - June 4th 2016

#30DaysWild - day 4.  

I had to go to Lochaline straight away having got off the Turus Mara boat at Ulva Ferry yesterday afternoon. We just made the 6.10 ferry and I dropped Daughter and friend off for the party the were going to.  I spent the evening with friends - we had Cockle Vongole using cockles they had dug on the beach near their house.  (delicious) 

I was woken by a cuckoo sitting in the trees very close to the bedroom window. It called incessantly from 4.15am until after 7am when I finally got back to sleep!   That was a wild way to start Day4, but I failed to get a photograph of him. 

After breakfast, and before I had to pick up Daughter and friends, I drove out along the Drimnin road.  The verges are ungrazed and abundant with fresh lush grasses, vibrant patches of Red Campion, Bluebells and Buttercups.   A carpet of Sea pinks along the shore are bright against the rocks.   Patches of Wild garlic (Ransome) are flowering in rich clumps of startling white.  Quite pungently beautiful!  

I stopped for a while to soak in the view.  This roundel of Beech trees has caught my eye before so it was good to stop this time.  Something special to me about roundels of trees in the landscape, an almost spiritual place.  It was so quiet and peaceful, the warm air filled with birdsong.  



Back to Day 3...

Harp Rock.  

We saw Guillemots, Razorbills, Kittiwake, Fulmar, Common Shag in varying abundant numbers.  










I don't remember the Bluebells being quite so abundant here, and so vividly blue.  The Sea pinks were numerous, huge clumps.  Everything looked so alive and bright, despite the dry weather. 



I loved looking over a sea of Puffins and seeing Rum in the distance.






Leaving to come back to Ulva Ferry, we passed Fladda, and the Carnaburgs.



This is the Carnaburgs with Treshnish Point behind.  I loved seeing Treshnish from the water.


Carnaburg beag and Rum.




#30DaysWild - June 3rd 2016

What an amazing #30DaysWild day we had - Day 3.  

We went on a rare family day out to the Treshnish Isles with Turus Mara.   

It was bright and sunny all day, so lots of dark contrasty shadows, and bleached out views - but SO beautiful.  

It is 11 years since we last went, we certainly won't leave it as long next time.  I am not great on small boats (i.e smaller than the Calmac ferries) but it was flat calm and Turus Mara have been taking visitors to the Treshnish Isles for a long, long time, so they know exactly what they are doing - in other words we could not have been in safer hands! 

My command of the English language is not sufficient to express how wonderful it was so I will let the pictures speak for themselves.  


Staffa!





My family being together is very rare, and it was wonderful to be in such a special place with them.



Bird Rock.


And on to Lunga.  If you haven't already been here, please consider putting a visit on your bucket list.  You can see Puffins in other places, but the Treshnish Isles are just so beautiful...
















I am going to post the rest of the photos from this fantastic day on Day 4 of #30DaysWild. 

Thursday, 2 June 2016

#30DaysWild - June 2nd


Coming back from Dervaig the daisies were looking wonderful.  The sky was blue and I was anticipating an evening walk on the wild side like the one I took last night. 

It was a surprise to have the wind getting stronger and the sky getting darker, but the clouds are absolutely wonderful - as the wind moves them across my view, they morph and change into something else in front of my eyes.  

Quite beautiful in their greyness. 









June 1st - #30DaysWild

I wasn't sure if I was going to do #30dayswild this year - at least not as energetically as I did last year, as I seem to have a lot going on, and not much time to think about it but then I thought I would just blog as and when I had time, and not lose sleep over it.. so here goes!


Tobermory this evening, gulls hunting for chips at the old pier.


A mink trying to get off a fishing boat.  Goodness knows how it got on there.


Late evening.  A Barn owl flying into the sunset, a magical wild experience.


Heath spotted orchids.


Bog cotton.


More Bog cotton.



And the after sunset glow.