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Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Some fishy goings on in the Sound of Bute.

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As we paddled down the Sound of Bute we were aware that strange swell lines were suddenly appearing. They came from different directions ...
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Monday, September 23, 2013

All quiet on the Sound of Bute.

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As we approached the south end of Inchmarnock , we knew we were entering our home waters again when we caught our first sight of the Gallo...
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Saturday, September 21, 2013

Two luncheons, a queen, a saint and a cow on the fair isle of Inchmarnock.

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Leaving Kylie the lonely dolphin to her buoy friend at the mouth of the West Kyle of Bute... ...we set off across the broad expanse of...
Thursday, September 19, 2013

Kylie the lonely dolphin: a tale of anthropomorphism and anthropology at Ardlamont and the West Kyle buoy.

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We had paddled from Ardlamont Point out into the entrance of the West Kyle of Bute, when we were stopped in our tracks. Both Mike... ....
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Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Between a rock and a contrail on Ardlamont.

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I got up on the sixth day of our expedition after having slept very little. The pain in my injured shoulder had steadily worsened making sl...
Monday, September 16, 2013

Baked potatoes and bandits in Ardlamont.

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As dusk fell the wind dropped and unfortunately that was the signal for the arrival of the midges. We soon had a fire going on the beach. ...
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Wednesday, September 11, 2013

A peaceful night alone on Ardlamont?

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 At long last we arrived at our camp spot on the Ardlamont peninsula . We had travelled for 12 hours since we had left Gigha which lies of...