Sunday, December 10, 2017

Holiday Greeting in the Final Post of 2017

This is a travel and photography blog and after ten different trips this year, we’ve stopped traveling for the year. I do, though, want to have a final post to 2017’s blog. So, with good wishes to all for a happy holiday season and wishes for even more health and happiness in 2018, I present an amorphous photo essay containing what I think are interesting photos from past travels. I hope you find at least some of them enlightening or entertaining.
Starting with an old one (taken in the early 1980s), this photo shows us on a Sunday morning picnic with our sled dog team after a run of four miles along the Pistol River beach.

From one of our first trips to Ireland comes this picture of "One-Ear"--a gentleman in Kilfenora Ireland in the Burren near Galway. He allowed me to take this portrait for one euro.

This photo show a fire bomber dropping retardant on the Mt. Ashland in the early 1980s. We were at the home of one of our sled dog driver friends whose house was endangered by the fire. We had their cars loaded and our van loaded with their possessions ready to evacuate. Thankfully, the fire bombing saved their home.

We've never taken the Highland Adventure Safari in Perthshire, Scotland. We understand it's quite...uh, boring.

At the Birmingham, Alabama, national speech tournament, these young tournaments hostesses wanted to be photographed with someone else wearing a skirt.

Some would say I sometimes worked my speech students too hard.

In the village of Culross all Anne needs to complete the picture is the Morton's.

Why do we keep going back to Scotland? Doesn't this at least partially answer the question.

A dessert from a dinner at Merlindale B&B in Crieff, Scotland.

Sunset from our Alaskan cruise liner--the color was enhanced by the smoke from forest fires in British Columbia.

Anne and the icebergs.

Boat reflection in the harbor at Juneau, Alaska.

Even on our Alaska cruise I still tried to get in an hour of writing a day.

Locked out of the train car.

Highland dancer at the Portland Highland Games.

I'm proud of my Native American heritage, but this photo was taken in York, England.

We met some strange characters in Wynchcombe, England.

In Oxford, the punts should come before the pints, not after.

One of Oxford's finest.

When Swans Attack

Anne getting some journaling done in a lovely tea room and gallery in Kirriemuir, Scotland.

Anne tees of at Royal Dornoch GC and below at Ballater GC.

Anne posses with our playing competitors at Boat of Garten GC.

Johnston Creek Falls in Banff National Park, Canada.

Mt. Hood and the Molalla River

Upper Bute Creek Falls about an hour from our home in Canby.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to our family and friends, and good Bah Humbugs to any curmudgeons among us.

Saturday, November 18, 2017

Fall Scottish Trip, Part 4

Luib Waterfall, Isle of Skye

Isle of Skye. The last post had us on the Isle of Skye and that’s where we pick up the story. On our first full day on the island we planned to expore the peninsulas of Duirinish and Waternish. Our first objective was Neist Point Lighthouse, the most easterly point on the island. 

Neist Point

To get to the lighthouse we drove about twenty miles of single-track roads, battling sheep the whole way. The last five miles of road narrows even more and there are fewer pullouts or passing places. I ended up backing up three times and had others back up a couple to get out to the parking area for the lighthouse. 

From there it is a three-quarter of a mile path down to the base of a small peninsula and then back up and finally down to the lighthouse. The lighthouse, like Buchan Ness where we had stayed a couple of days before, has converted the keeper’s cottages to self-catering. The wind, always strong here, was mild for the point—only 25-35 mph. 
Neist Point Lighthouse

Brave or Foolish Sheep

I hiked down to the point where I could view the lighthouse and then back while Anne huddled in the car out of the weather.
Portree Harbour

The Car. Next on our agenda was lunch at the Stein Inn, the oldest pub on Skye. Just as we approach the finally turnoff to the pub, the car started acting funny—actually, there was no humor in it—when I would brake the car would lurch and clunk and the same thing happened with each turn of the steering wheel. We were miles of single-track road from the main highway and about 25 miles from our B&B in Portree. I got the car turned around and nursed it back to Portree at 30 mph with flashers on. I didn’t dare pull off to let traffic by because I never knew when the steering would go completely out. Back in Portree I called our rental company, Arnold Clark, and they said they’d send a repair truck out in an hour or two to evaluate. The repair guy arrived in about 45 minutes, listened to my story, drove the car in the B&B parking lot, and said, “Wow!” We took the car to his shop (about 3 blocks away) and he put it up on the rack. The diagnosis was that front suspension bushings had fallen off and we were lucky to get back to Portree. 
Our Broken Car on the Tow truck

Arnold Clark told him and us to tow the car to Inverness in the morning (a three hour trip one way) and we’d receive a new car which we could drive back to Skye. There goes our second full day on Skye.
The next morning at 8:00AM we climbed into the cab of the tow truck with our car strapped to the truck bed and headed to Inverness. 

It felt like we were being tailgated the whole way.

The tow driver was good, but he was used to being thrown around in the truck on the narrow road—we weren’t. It was a rough ride. When we talked with the dealer in Inverness, he said this problem happens often with the Peugeot 3008 and they should all be recalled. 
Our new rental -- only the color was different.

He then gave us our new rental, another Peugeot 3008.  We transferred our remaining stuff to the new car and took off to salvage our time on Skye. 
The Storr

Meal Falls

Sligachan and the Red Cuillins

Our last day on the Isle of Skye was almost a total washout, heavy rain most of the day.
On the Way East

Aviemore. We left Skye and drove across the north part of the country to Tain and Dornoch. 
Dornoch Cathedral

Grotesques -- Like Gargoyles without the Spout

Pagan Greenman

After golf at Dornoch we took the opportunity to walk around the cathedral in Dornoch, but the sky shows we got the two nights we were in Tain were real highlights. The first night as we drove out to the Tarbat Ness Lighthouse we saw a spectacular rain squall with rainbow on the North Sea. 

The next night when we drove out of Tain to a local village pub a few miles away, the sky was on fire with a gorgeous sunset as intense as I’ve ever seen.

The next day we started our week of timeshare in Aviemore in the Cairngorm Nat’l Park. We had planned to play golf if the weather this late in the season would cooperate. Luck was with us and we had good rounds at Grantown-on-Spey GC 
Grantown-0n-Spey GC

and at Moray New in Lossiemouth
Moray New GC

NATO jets fly directly over the course.

The jets are LOUD!

—both excellent courses that we enjoy. Our non-golf time was spent continuing to look for fall colours. We were especially successful at Loch an Eilein Castle and the area around Aviemore. 
The road into Loch an Eilein

Loch an Eilein Castle

Old Scotch Pine

The End of the Trip. Finished with our Highland adventures, we ventured back to Crieff and Edinburgh to get ready to come home. We still had some chances for stunning photos in our last few days 

Rumbling Bridge Falls


and then enjoyed an afternoon in the capitol city. The trip had been the latest we’d ever been in Scotland and yet we only got rained out of golf once and had to change plans only a couple of other days. 

Veteran's Day Memorial in Princess Gardens

Sitting outside with a cider first week in November. Not too bad!

We had had the most trouble with a rental car of any of our trips, but even that made a good story. Looking back on what we did with this late 2700 mile trip in Scotland and the fantastic photos we brought home, it’s easy to say the trip was huge success.

NEXT: Rest and Happy Holidays.