Saturday 31 May 2025 - Skinadin parkrun

It's a 400 mile drive from Skye to Timperley, so plenty of time to fit in Skinadin parkrun, near Broadford on Skye.

Midge nets were used at the start, then 73 runners set off at 9:30.

The 'there and back' course involved a climb up a gravel track of about 80 metres to the half way point. I walked some of it, but thanks to the downhill return I managed a time of a few seconds quicker than on Montrose's flat course last week. (34:12)

It was a lovely route as regards scenery.

I finished in position 48 out of 73. Sue was 26th, and first on the age related list.

Then we headed off on the slower but more scenic route home via Fort William. 

We got stuck behind a dodgy vehicle at Tyndrum. Thankfully it wasn't in emptying mode.

Back at home in Timperley by 8pm, then on Sunday morning we resumed our usual routine with Sue going bellringing and me going to the Sunday morning 5km community run at Wythenshawe. Weary legs but a respectable time of 30:35.

Friday 30 May 2025 - Ben Tianavaig

Others went back to the Cuillin ridge or to the Quiraing, whilst Sue and I paid a second visit to Ben Tianavaig, some 20 years after our previous visit. That one was marked by long waits for my former work colleague, Garry Scholes; today it was me who was slow.

This time we passsed some guilty looking deer before starting up from Tianavaig Bay, whereas last time we started from Penifiler, so whilst Sue had no recollection of the previous visit, it was irrelevant as the only common point with today's walk was the trig point.

The picture above is just a reminder of the lush foliage at the start and finish of the walk. We were soon rising gently up the southern flank of the hill, amongst Ring Ouzels, Wheatears and melodious Skylarks.

There were a dozen or so folk on the hill this morning; various nationalities and a resident of Dunvegan with her North Devon parents.

As summit photos were reciprocated we listened attentively to the call of a Snipe, swooping and climbing nearby. In the grass just below the summit another call drew us to observe a Golden Plover just a few metres away.

The Cuillin summits were in and out of cloud. It would be a good day for those attempting to reach the summits and the ridges over there.

There were great views from our relatively lowly summit. 

On our way down to a conspicuous rock, we noted that we'd also seen Sea Eagles far below, as well as the following:

Cuckoo, Black-backed Gull, Hooded Crows, Oyster Catchers, Great Northern Diver, Kestrel, and other smaller birds.

The huge rock has some distinctive features.

A Sea Eagle, on what appeared to be a favourite perch, was some distance away.

The route down to the coastal footpath was mostly gentle in gradient.

We found a good spot to enjoy the last of our tea and we broke the back of today's Squaredle puzzle. A recent addiction. Blame Sue.

We took the last section very slowly in the hope of spotting Otters. Without any luck. Plants, including English Stonecrop, were easier to locate.

We were back at the car at around 3pm after our 7.6km walk with at least 420 metres* ascent, taking us about a very leisurely 4.5 hours.

* Garmin says 413 metres ascent.

OMN mapping shows 571 metres ascent. 

Thus all ascent figures mentioned on these pages are very much just estimates. 

Thursday 29 May 2025 - Talisker Bay

After a rainy morning - the first prolonged rain we've seen for many weeks, Sue and I drove a short way to Talisker Bay. The others went to Dunvegan. 

The first thing encountered on the walk to Talisker Bay is a colony of peacocks. The males, including a couple of albinos, have free range whereas the hens are contained in chicken pens, roof and all.

Before the track gives way to fields, it passes a large white building - Talisker House. The house dates from the 1720s. Dr Johnson and James Boswell stayed here and admired the location, which for centuries was the home of the next-in-line Macleod clan chief.

A fine looking mountain lies to the left of the path.

We walked along the beach of sooty sand, with foamy waves gently coming in as the tide approached its low point.

A waterfall gushed from the northern ramparts.

The mountain to the south showed its full mettle.

The sea stac, Stac an Fhucadair is prominent as you round the bay.

Crossing a section of the beach was quite fun, as it equated to a significant river crossing. But our feet stayed dry after successful rock hopping and we were soon enjoying the stroll back to the car.

Today's route: 5km, 70 metres ascent, taking 1.5 hours.

Wednesday 28 May 2025 - Beinn na h-Iolaire

Whilst others headed for the Black Cuillin, where Sue knocked off her final Skye Munro summit (Am Basteir) on a solo trip, I joined Julie, Hilary and Karen on another visit to Raasay.

A flotilla of Belgians was embarking on a week long canoe trip around Raasay. We took the 25 minute ferry.

Once on Raasay, we drove to the end of the road to the north of the island and took the footpath beyond the small car park.

There were good views towards The Storr.

A little further towards the northern summit, a gateway post enabled the camera to be set up in self-timer mode.

The terrain is rugged.

The summit trig point of Beinn na h-Iolaire marked Julie's final Marilyn summit on Skye/Raasay. Well done Julie! That's quite an achievement. 

We continued along the well constructed path (who by, why, when?) through some interesting geological features. 

Yesterday we saw Sea Eagles. Today, a noisy Cuckoo.

We returned along the path and took a right turn to Fladday, an island that we could have visited as the tide was out.

Soon we were on the lower path to Torran. There's a good signed network of paths on Raasay.

Back at the car, an elderly lady with a laden bike (we'd passed her on the footpath), set off before us - she was almost the only person we saw on this walk.

Here's our route - 10 km, 500 metres ascent, taking 4.5 hours.

On the way back, we passed a ruined castle...

We were in plenty of time for the 5pm ferry.

Home Sweet Home.

That's all for now. It's nearly 10pm and some of our group have yet to return from their Cuillin adventures. (Sue was back from hers at about 4:30.) Stories will be told.

Later: They got back soon after 10pm, with Simon nursing a damaged ankle. Luckily not quite serious enough to involve Mountain Rescue.