Showing posts with label Rona. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rona. Show all posts

Sunday

Caol Rona to Sconser

Homeward bound down the east coast of Raasay
April 24th
It had been a windy night - strong gusts rattled the tents, no-one slept soundly. Peeking out of the doorway at 7.45am the Caol Rona had lots of white capped waves - not an inviting  prospect.

We now planned to journey back down the east coast of Raasay, abandoning earlier ideas of exploring the west coast - that could wait for another day. The forecast was proving very accurate, lets hope it would continue to be, calmer conditions predicted for early afternoon.
On cue the wind did die down, the seas moderated and we had a high tide, which meant no long and tricky carry down seaweed rocks with heavy kayaks. It was 11.30am when we left.
Good to see Elizabeth had fully recovered from her bug. Interesting to watch clothes adjustment on the water, always the chance of a capsize, keep the camera ready!
It had proved to be an ideal camp spot from which to explore the surrounding area.
The water was crystal clear. We could see the seaweed covered rocks on the seabed below us.
Alan's yellow Scorpio was an intense colour compared to muted greens and browns in our bay.
It was a day of grey, flat lighting...
apart from Alan's luminous kayak.
Andy and Elizabeth appeared to be enjoying each others company.
The sheer scale of the rocks is difficult to grasp, Ian is dwarfed by the rugged coastline.
Andy had spied a bright patch of colour among the huge boulders of a fallen cliff, and after a difficult landing, clambered up to investigate.
We thought it would be a barrel or buoy tossed up by a winter storm.
Well, well, well.......as the saying goes, if he fell in the Clyde he'd come up with a salmon in his pocket.
The locals kept an eye on us.
So now you know why we carry tow ropes. We had a started out as five now we were six!
At Brochel a very late lunch was taken, what a change in sea conditions. Passing a few days previously this had been a difficult beach to land on due to small surf.
The sun came out and everyone cheered up, it was turning out to be a cracking day.
Hallaig waterfall was again visited, it's an impressive sight.
Ian dodged around the main flow........you'd never guess he's also a white water man.
Elizabeth decided to have her first shower in days.....
The water came in pulses, look carefully and you'll see one at the top of the picture.
Reluctantly we headed back past North and South Fearns - the weather again changing, the threat of rain never far away. Approaching Eyre Point was choppy, probably tide, wind and the headland combining to test us at the end of a long paddle.
Rounding the point, everything calmed down in the Caol Mor and we made our last stop on Rassay at the old Suisnish ferry ramp, and yes the weed really is bright 'GREEN'
It's also very, very slippy on the slipway.......! 
The paddle across to mainland Skye, back to Sconser, was lovely. The wind had dropped and the tide was at its weakest flow, just as well - we were bushed. 

Alan and Ian packed up and headed home - arriving back in the wee small hoursAndy, Elizabeth and Bill returned to Ashaig campsite. 

Tomorrow would involve a visit to the Broadford Police to report finding and recovering a kayak - but that's another story!

Saturday

Rona's East Coast

An evening paddle around the
southeast corner of Rona

Saturday 23rd April

After our earlier escapade on the south west corner of Rona, when retreat was sensible, we turned our attentions to exploring the more sheltered eastern side.

Conditions could not have been better, shame it hadn't been like this in the morning.

We launched from our little beach on a falling tide aware we would have a bit of a carry across seaweed covered boulders on our return.

There are several small islands in the Caol Rona channel and we played in eddies and gaps on Eilean Seamraig.
As we rounded the coast fantastic views open up toward the giant hills of Torridon , a magical sight.
Rona is a rocky place with few easy landing spots.
You can clearly see the high water level, like the tide mark around Andrew's bath tub.
Every nook and cranny was being explored, the colours in the rocks were superb.
Andy posed beneath a large overhang; difficult to capture the scale.
The sun was warm in the shelter of the channels.
The evening calm was such a contrast to the morning we couldn't stop smiling!
Wonder how long to paddle across from Applecross?
We made our way back 'home' content with our short excursion.
The ebbing tide giving us sport through narrow gaps.
As expected, we had a long, very slippy, carry up the boulders.
Probably the most dangerous part of the entire trip, which is why we cleared a walkway through the weed, don't want any broken limbs, it's a long way from help!


Monday

Raasay - Rona - Raasay

'there and back again'
A short journey to Rona
by sea kayak
Sunday 24th April
It was an extremely windy night and Alan was convinced his flexing tent was going to collapse.
We had all dozed, every big gust of wind interrupting beauty sleep. You could say we were rested but not refreshed.

On the water at a respectable 9am our aim was a
'round of Rona'.
Elizabeth was poorly and opted to fester in her sleeping bag, so the fearless four left the sanctuary of our bay, launching made easier as it was close to high water.
In the Caol Rona it was breezy with a small swell.
As we left the shelter of Eilean Tigh conditions changed to 'more challenging'.

With hindsight it was an exhilarating crossing into the very sheltered Acairseid Mhor on Rona.

The breaking swell on this short crossing was on the beam, and Andy demonstrated an effective low brace.
A real one, not just a practice!
It was calm in the arm of the bay. Our landing place was a tiny pocket handkerchief of grass, which had been close cropped by Greylag Geese.
Lots of squidgy goose droppings underfoot....
The Lomo Boys were glad of their dry suits on the crossing.
Bill had wanted to explore Rona's interior, I don't think he visualised this!
It was a really steep climb out of the bay and the heather growth is best described as 'rank'.

Views quickly opened up, what you can't see is the white capped waves beyond the island.
It felt an almost vertical ascent, the Lomo Boys boiled on the toil up this slope.
Looking at the streaked sea from our lofty vantage point convinced us it would be foolishly bold to continue our circumnavigation. The bay of Acairseid Mhor was flat calm, almost tempting us to continue.

Retreat was sensible.
Reluctantly leaving Acairseid Mhor, we passed through the gap between Eilean Garbh and the main island of Rona. The fresh breeze was funnelled here and it was straight on our nose. Quite hard work.
Bill briefly took a drink from his water bottle and a gap between him and the group immediately opened as he was blown backwards!
It took  a lot of extra effort to catch up.
Perversely, the sea state seemed less lively as we pulled away from Rona.
Splitting into teams of two, Ian and Alan took a different line to Andy and Bill.
Which pair had the smoother journey back? Hard to guess.
The picture below illustrates a problem taking pictures on rougher water; a splash on the lens can ruin a sequence of photographs; this time it provides a sense of movement.
Back in the shelter of Eilean Tigh it was much quieter and we rounded the bottom end of this tidal island.
The channel is delightfully narrow, it dries completely at low water
This little pup was very approachable, and appeared as interested in us, as we were in him.
It's a Common seal - one of the ways to tell the two Scottish species apart is by their noses!
  Common Seal      or       Grey Seal
all very difficult for amateurs!
We speculated that two pick heads driven into the shoreline rocks marked the driest passage at low water.
So much social history is lost when a local population moves, or is moved, on.
Popping through to the west (exposed) side of our channel gave another 'blast' of the wind's strength.
It had been a wise decision to turn back from Rona.
We had enjoyed our morning's adventure, lunch beckoned......would Elizabeth be surprised or annoyed that we were back early?
No denying we had a fantastic camp spot.

Distinguishing between Grey and Common Seals
Grey and Common Seals can be quite difficult to tell apart, although with practice it can be reasonably straightforward. Size is one factor distinguishing the two - Grey Seals are usually much bigger with a fully grown adult male or bull reaching 2.2m in length and weighing 220kgs, the females reaching 1.8m and weighing 150kg; the fully grown male Common Seal only reaches 1.5-1.8m and weighs 113kg with the female reaching 1.2-1.5m and weighing 113kg. There are also differences in the colour and patterns of the fur, although this feature is extremely variable and can vary with the sex, age, whether or not the fur is wet or dry and whether the animal is moulting (shedding and replacing) it's coat.
Probably the easiest way to tell them apart is the shape of the head.

Grey Seal                    Common Seal
Grey Seal profileCommon Seal profile
The Grey Seal has a much larger head with a high muzzle often referred to as a Roman nose; whereas the Common Seal has a low dog-like muzzle with a relatively rounded head and distinct forehead producing a much more appealing and expressive appearance. The nostrils of the Common Seal form a 'V' shape while the Grey's are much more parallel. The difference between the two species is not limited to their appearance, they also tend to have different habits.

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