Thursday, December 17, 2009

Room with a View, day three, Monday

You are always in trepidation when you rent a holiday cottage. Is it going to be all that you expect. Of course if you have tons of money it can be all that you expect, but when you are working with a tight budget, it is such a delight to achieve the goal of reasonable price and a room with a view. It is a easier with the Internet to envision what your little holiday rental will look like, but the full panorama is not seen until you are there.


Glendale, looking towards Loch Pooltiel, from my bedroom window.


My diary and travel journal sitting on the window sill.


I had a terrible time this trip, adjusting to the time change. So I would be asleep by 9:00 to 9:30 PM, but then be awake again at 3:00 AM. Instead of tossing in bed, I would go downstairs, make a cup of tea, write up my travel journal and download all my photos onto my laptop. When I got home, at the end of the day, I was always far too tired.

Christy

P.S. Both my sister and I said we would love to stay here again Fasach

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Coral Beach

An old abandoned croft. You have to wonder who lived here, did they leave during the land clearances? What a view they had here across Dunvegan Loch, but what a walk and how isolated. A good donkey would be of great value living here I would think. Many Highlanders emigrated to the far flung regions of the British Empire.

This evangelical preacher led his flock from the Isle of Skye to Nova Scotia, from Nova Scotia to Cape Breton, which is not too far. Not liking it there they took the long sea voyage to Australia and from there to their last stop New Zealand. Starting in 1817 to 1853. Eventually he was happy with that, or felt enough was enough at 70 years of age and having resided in half the British Empire. I found it a most interesting account. Enlarge the photo and read the whole account.


Shells picked up at Coral Beach. I had an idea of making them into jewelery, but who knows.

Christy

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Age 13, Portree, Isle of Skye


This is me the last time I was on the Isle of Skye. I was about thirteen. I'm sitting in a boat on the water's edge in Portree, Isle of Skye. On my lap is my favourite anorak. It was reversible I remember, but I almost always wore it on the side shown. I also have my black leather bag, which I remember my mum and I going to buy at the leather shop in town. I had it for many years.

We stayed on a campsite which had a panoramic view down to Portree. My dad's aunt and uncle were with us, their youngest daughter was just a few years older than me, and we got along well together.


It will be interesting going back over forty years later, seeing what I remember and recording my views, feelings and how I see it now.

Christy

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Two Sisters One Skye

This is the cottage we will be staying in. A very typical style for the Isle of Skye.
Between now and the time I leave I will be doing losts of reading about the Isle of skye and Scotland, and what ever strikes my fancy I'll share.



I'm going to keep a journal of my trip with my sister BB to the Isle of Skye.


Our time together as sisters, our meandering around all the tea shops, pottery studios and any craft places we come across. Plus our walks and thoughts while staying in a little cottage on the Isle of Skye.



Christy

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