So just to make you all a bit more envious about how wonderful our summer has been, here is bit about our holiday on Skye!
Rob and I left immediately after our last night of the
Olympics, to catch a plane to Inverness, then a train to Klye of Lochash, then a bus to Skye where we met up with eight friends for a week of hiking, swimming, communal dinners, and good times!
Don't be fooled by the map, like I was, Skye is big and the roads are small so there is a lot of driving involved. However, no matter where you are it is beautiful... absolutely gorgeous. Please note, if you were travelling with me and you're reading this, my timings are a bit off and can't really remember the days correctly... this just a rough overview and is not an accurate timeline!
When we finally caught up with everyone we were quickly stuff into a car and whisked away to climb a hill... too exhausted to go with the crowd, Rob and I did a shortened version but still got to see some stunning views!
After our nice evening walk we settled into the cottage we were renting and met our new neighbours.
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Neighbours |
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On the cottage porch |
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The cottage |
Once settled and after a good night's much needed sleep we woke up, put on our boots and began a hike in the smokey mountains near the house (just behind us in the photo above). The girls were wimps that day and did not go to the top but the boys headed all the way up. Taking his life in his own hands, Rob tried to travel back down via the waterfall but eventually swtiched his brain on and chose the safer path! phew!
That evening three of us (me, Emma, and Tom) decided to head out to a nearby beach for a swim. Tom and I decided that the quickest route back to the house, after what seemed like an annoying hike to get to the beach, would be to swim. Luckily we had a support team of Rob, Esther and Ali to take our stuff with us and greet us with a beer after we were done!
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See the black speck in the water... that's us swimming! |
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Well deserved beer after the first swim |
The next day we did another swim in the morning at a nearby Fairy Pool, which was the first time we were introduced to our tenth travelling mate... the midge! Midge's are horrible tiny nats that bite worse than misquitoes and swarm around you like a plague! When we got to the pools they came out and the only way to get away was to get in the water, which was freezing but lovely and clear. However, once we were done swimming you had to race like a madman to get your clothes back on and escape from the swarms of midges eating your flesh! For the rest of the week we battled these tiny invaders and in the end, they won... we left and they were still there, knawing at our skin whenever they could!
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Swimming in the fairy pools near our house,
gorgeous and fresh water! Note: midges are a bit camera shy |
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Second group of fairy pools we visit with a lovely arch.
Midge breeding ground for sure! |
That afternoon we swam yet again, this time to an island, Scalpay! Johnny, Tom, Emma, Fiona and myself all swim while the lazy four left over, Ali, Tom J, Rob and Esther, puttered around the area on a 'speed' boat. I was told it did not go nearly fast enough!
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Lazy boaters! |
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Fantastic swimmers and their support boat! |
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Esther and Rob on the boat |
That evening we met up with Tom and Fiona's Aunt and Uncle and had a lovely meal at
Red Skye, a restaurant I highly recommend if you ever visit. I had the black pudding with scallops... DELICIOUS!
So far I had managed to keep my hiking to a relatively low level, I'm much more confortable in the sea. However the next day there was no avoiding it... we were hiking up a very high hill (though I would call it a mountain). Marsco, it's about 750meters high and was a 6km hike. The first 4km are reltively flat then the last 2km is about a direct verticle shot, and you are hiking on skree (loose rock), without a path... sounds safe and fun right?! I thought I was going to die at least three times going up and plenty more coming down but the views were worth the effort and I definitely was proud of myself for getting all the way up there! Plus there was a bar at the end so there was clear motivation to finish!
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Surveying the best way to 'scramble' up Marsco |
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On the top... we made it! |
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The view from the top of Marsco |
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Top of Marsco |
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Rob at the top |
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Our reward... That's a lot of Scotch Whiskey! |
The next day was a bit more low key, not as much physical activity. We visited the Taliskar Distillary and learned all about whiskey and tried a bit! It was informative and fun, and now Rob and I think we know a little more and are trying to enjoy whiskey, not just use it for gravy... but I think I like gravy more.
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The distillary... super interesting |
That evening was epic... we waited about 5 hours for Tom J and Ali to make what can only be described as the most labour cottage pie EVER!! They started around 6pm and we sat down to eat at 11pm, they blamed the AGA cooker in the kitchen but I'm more inclined to think it was the beer and tequila that seemed to be flowing in and out of the kitchen the whole time! When we did finally dig into the pie was delicious, for 5 hours worth of work it better have been. It was a very memorable night.
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Serving up 'the pie' |
We spent the last day lounging around the cottage and recovering from the previous day, gearing up for a day in Edinburgh for the Fringe festival before we headed home.
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Last night eating at the local put, our crew after a fantastic week! |
In Edinburgh we saw a show the night we arrived and enjoyed walking around the festival and seeing plenty of pubs along the way. The next morning we played golf on a small par three pitch and putt course where Rob, true to form got yet another
hole-in-one! A very fitting and usual end to a holiday for Rob.
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The clubhouse of the course |
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Celebrating his hole-in-one! |
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No explanation necessary! |
We were home that evening and I was already missing the lovely fresh Scottish air and the mountains. It was an amazing holiday with such nice people and great scenery! I'm just so glad I have photos to remember it all. Here is the one that will stick in my head forever though: