From the beach at Lower Killeyan (where we had enjoyed first luncheon) we had paddled quite a long way along the Oa peninsula. It was now well past time for our second luncheon!
So we landed in the delightful cove of
Bun an Easan "foot of the waterfall". We climbed up the slope behind the beach and enjoyed a tasty meal of Stilton cheese, oatcakes and red grapes washed down with a little Ardbeg. As we lay back in the sun, enjoying a postprandial doze, we looked over the sparkling blue waters of Loch Indaal to the distant Rinns of Islay.
After dining, we strolled back tdown o the beach and through a little cave to a hidden...
...valley with a burn. It is called
Sruthan Bun an Easa or "little stream of the foot of the waterfall".
Tony and I found another cave entrance, high on the grassy slope above the beach. Its floor angled steeply downwards. Standing in the entrance, the cold air inside sighed back and forth past us, like the breath of a giant. Feeling the walls we descended into the darkness. At the bottom we came to a dark carven into which the unseen ocean swell was surging and booming.
Time passed too quickly at Bun an Easan and it was now time to leave. Tony was in for a surprise
(I had been before): the In Door is wider than the Out Door!
It was a tight squeeze and our paddles clattered and echoed on the rocky walls. We made it through, despite our large luncheons!
