The Isle of Arran is in the Firth of Clyde, 13 miles off the coast of Ayrshire. It a long time since I visited the island, as a youth nearly 40 years ago. I can't remember much about it, probably because I spent all my time in the pub. A while back I thought of going over on the bike but the fare for the ferry was a bit much for a day trip.
In recent years, however, the Scottish Government brought in
a scheme to encourage travel to the islands called the Road Equivalent Tariff
that halved the cost. With that and the weatherman promising something
resembling summer weather we headed over for a couple of days.
Travelling by boat somehow makes a journey more exciting |
Lochranza Castle |
Whin (Gorse) is common in Scotland but seems more so on Arran. There was so much that the air was full of its scent. Smells like coconut, strangely |
Stepping stones |
The island of Ailsa Craig rises above the haze |
Ever get the feeling you're being watched? |
There is a road around the island that is mostly beside the sea |
We stayed in Lamlash where is was warm enough for a drink outside |
Holy Isle off Brodick as night fell |
With a offer like this why stay sober? |
Lamlash on Monday morning. It was very warm (by Scottish standards) getting up to 25C/75F |
Another view of the coast road looking west to the Kintyre Peninsular |
Blackwaterfoot |
The tiny (and silted up) harbour at Blackwaterfoot |
Goat Fell from Brodick. This mountain is a landmark that can be seen from all over the Firth of Clyde especially when covered in snow (as it would have been last week) |
Swans in Brodick |
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