We left the dark gneiss rocks of Iona and Eilean Annraidh and dodged the high speed tour boats in the Sound of Iona. This is Staffa Tours MV Ullin of Staffa. In the background you can see The Dutchman's Cap or Bac Mor in the Treshnish Isles. It is a former volcano and consists of a central volcanic plug surrounded by a sill of basalt.
On the east side of the Sound of Mull we returned to pink granite bedrock and the delightful village of Kintra which is derived from the gaelic Ceann Traigh or head of the beach. My good friend, colleague and former climbing partner, the late Dr John Tolmie and his partner bought one of these cottages. He hoped I would get him started sea kayaking but sadly he died in a climbing accident in March 2014 before we could get on the water. What a loss, I have no doubt he would have taken to sea kayaking.
We were headed for Market Bay on the...
...north shore of the Ross of Mull.
We floated in to the eastern most beach of the two beaches that open from the bay.
The sands here were devoid of visitors though the...
...other beach Traigh na Margaidh (market beach) often has walkers. The beach we landed on is more difficult to access and is called Traigh Eilean an t-Santachaidh (beach of the island of lust). Why our ancestors called this remote spot the beach of the island of lust I cannot begin to imagine.
Traigh Eilean an t-Santachaidh is a truly exceptional beach with...
...bold tors of pink granite backed by dunes topped by...
...green machair which falls away to a...
...beach of perfect pinkish sand which reputedly reflects...
...your heart's desire when wet.
Imagine you are at the edge of the sea on a day when it is difficult to say where the land ends and the sea begins and where the sea ends and the sky begins. Sea kayaking lets you explore these and your own boundaries and broadens your horizons. Sea kayaking is the new mountaineering.
Friday, July 01, 2016
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Paddle strokes in the wake of the brush strokes of the colourists at Eilean Annraidh.
We were now paddling towards the north end of Iona and the dark reefs of Eilean Annraidh (commonly thought to be island of the storm but may also mean island of the prince).
We were not the only ones enjoying the waters of Iona. This is MV Benmore Lady the Benmore Estate's motor yacht.
Donald nipped ahead in his F-RIB to our next rendezvous at...
...the truly stunning tombola beach at the east end of Eilean Annraidh. The quality of the light here is remarkable and produces vivid contrasting colours in the clear water of the sea ranging from ultramarine to green to turquoise. The dark rocks also contrast with the dazzling white sand and the deep blue of the sky contrasts with the white and grey of clouds thrown up by distant Ben More.
We drifted slowly into the beach wanting to savour the moment as long as possible.
The water was so clear that we almost felt we were floating in air above the sand and rocks on the sea bed.
We had this amazing spot to ourselves but just across the water...
...on Iona the beaches were crawling with tourists.
We spent some time beachcombing for pebbles and cowries before...
..painting by Cadell or...
We were not the only ones enjoying the waters of Iona. This is MV Benmore Lady the Benmore Estate's motor yacht.
Donald nipped ahead in his F-RIB to our next rendezvous at...
...the truly stunning tombola beach at the east end of Eilean Annraidh. The quality of the light here is remarkable and produces vivid contrasting colours in the clear water of the sea ranging from ultramarine to green to turquoise. The dark rocks also contrast with the dazzling white sand and the deep blue of the sky contrasts with the white and grey of clouds thrown up by distant Ben More.
We drifted slowly into the beach wanting to savour the moment as long as possible.
The water was so clear that we almost felt we were floating in air above the sand and rocks on the sea bed.
We had this amazing spot to ourselves but just across the water...
...on Iona the beaches were crawling with tourists.
We spent some time beachcombing for pebbles and cowries before...
...enjoying this view over our second luncheon. Even though you have never been here you might find it strangely familiar, especially if you grew up in Scotland in the 1950's. In the years of austerity following WW2 there had been few ornaments in peoples' houses but as the economy improved so did the desire to hang things on the wall. Many chose three flying ceramic mallard ducks. However, in some homes a print of a painting by one of the Scottish colourists was the order of the day. Eilean Annraidh was particularly popular as in this...
...this one by Peploe. Their bold brush strokes and contrasting colours were influenced by the French impressionists but there is an accuracy in their painting which still allows individual rock formations on the beach to be identified over 100 years after they were painted.