So,
Alison and I were invited, at the beginning of the year, to a trip to the Isle
of Skye with a bunch of university students recently. Now, I know what you are thinking: 'but
Robbie, you're old and grumpy! Why would
you go on holiday with a bunch of boisterous uni students who will probably
party and revel all night'. Well, whilst
there was some partying, and plenty of revelling, these were University of
Oxford postgraduate students, so I figured I could probably keep up, even in my
old age.
But
before this could be done, Alison and I had to make it to Skye itself, which
turned out to be more difficult than expected!
Now, whilst the Oxford group (Derek, Saskia, Ioanna, Linxin, Felix,
Sarah, Chris and Crista) opted to get a night bus from Oxford to Glasgow, then
drive to Skye on the Thursday/Friday (very, very brave), Alison and I had to
take a slightly different approach. You
see, on the Thursday night, I had to fly to London then on Friday early
afternoon, I had to fly back before meeting up with Alison on Friday evening to
go see Derren Brown's new show (Fantastic, by the way). Funnily enough, as we sat eating chips and
cheese in front of the Edinburgh Playhouse, reflecting on the fairly difficult
24 hours I had had (travelling over 1000 miles in a short space of time,
through a variety of ways), little did I know that this would pale in
comparison to Friday night.
Now,
after Derren Brown, we had decided that it would be sensible to drive part of
the way to Skye (to Pitlochry, we decided) to break up the journey a bit and to
get a goodnight's sleep before the long drive.
This
turned out to be a huge mistake.
You
see, we booked the hotel and informed them that we were going to be arriving
late (after midnight), which was noted, and that was that. Or so we thought. We weren’t surprised when we turned up at the
hotel, and all the lights were off. It
was the middle of the night, after all!
What did surprise us was the fact that there was no-one at all to give
us a key, no way to contact anyone and no key inside for us to collect, to allow
us into our room.
Not a
good sign.
After
about an hour of trying to find someone, or contact someone, we ended up having
to sleep in our car, in front of the hotel we had booked. In addition, it was a very cold night and we
only had one blanket between us, so we had to sleep in the backseat for
warmth. It was doubly annoying because I
had actually suggested we sleep in the car originally, in which case, we could
have brought sleeping bags. After waking
up at 6am to go to a petrol station toilet, someone from the hotel eventually
noticed us and gave us our key.
It
turns out that someone should have left the key with a note for us but forgot,
which is why I'm not naming the hotel. It
was one person's mistake, albeit a fairly bad one for us. Thankfully, they let us check out later from
our room, and I was able to get some breakfast (Alison opted for more sleep),
before they actually refunded the room as well.
With
that 'adventure' over, we then began the drive to Skye later than expected,
where we met up with our wonderfully patient friends at Eilan Donan
Castle. Now, for those who don't know,
Eilan Donan Castle is a beautiful castle next to Skye that was inhabited from
the 6th century onwards (though being built/rebuilt etc). It's also hauntingly beautiful, a stark and lonesome
castle that rises suddenly against a background of water and wilderness. This probably explains why it was used for
Highlander and several other films.
After
a quick catch-up, we headed into the castle itself and explored the grounds and
the building for a couple of hours. The
castle itself is well-preserved and has a good insight on both the castle's
history and the family who currently own it as well. Don't miss this if you're in the area!
After
the castle, it was time for a rather long drive to the other side of the island
so we could go visit the fabled Fairy Pools.
Now, the drive through the countryside was beautiful but as we got
closer and closer, the rain started and then got heavier and heavier, until it
was a torrential downpour. Arriving at
the pools (which were a walk away from the parking place, as we later
discovered), it was eventually decided that it was too wet to make the walk,
though we almost did it. Thankfully, as
we discovered the next day, this was the right decision as the walk would have
been dangerous due to having to cross various burns.
After
a fairly long drive, and having picked up some pizza, we arrived at the cottage
which was fantastic! Much like the
TARDIS, it was bigger on the inside as when Alison and I arrived, we were
worried about how small it looked...we didn't need to worry though! With a living room, a massive kitchen, two
bathrooms, a massive upstairs lounge and 6 bedrooms (one ensuite), there was
plenty of room for everyone. The view
was stunning as well.
The
rest of the night was spent eating, watching the end of Eurovision (another
strong entry, Britain) and playing Cards Against Humanity long into the night, before
everyone tumbling into their respective beds.
Next morning, it was time for eggs and bacon with toast, as Sarah and I
cooked for everyone as they got-up, which resulted in a nice lazy morning.
Then
it was attempt two with the Fairy Pools!
After picking up some lunch, and after the obligatory long drive
(Pro-tip: if you go to Skye, there is a lot of driving so factor that in), we
arrived back at the pools and began the walk to them. I always enjoy a nice walk in Scotland (and
most other places), and this was no exception.
Framed by tall mountains, with their peaks painted with snow and cloud,
we followed a bubbling and angry burn up the trail until we arrived at the
pools, which are actually a series of naturally created deep pools, along the
river. Here, people were gazing
longingly at them, climbing the rocks around them or in one case, diving off
the rocks into the pool. I myself was
happy enough dunking my head into the cool and refreshing water.
Once
everyone had their fill of the pools, and since we were getting hungry, we
headed back to the car for some lunch then went to our next stop: the Talisker
distillery. Once again though, and in
true One-way Ticket form, it was closed on Sunday! With little else to do, we headed to Portree
for a wander which involved a masterclass on Frolicking on the beach (see video
below), and then a wander around a cliffside path to a small tower, which gave
some spectacular views of the sea and surrounding lands.
After
a while of wandering, it was time for dinner and having explored multiple places,
we ended up at a lovely restaurant called The Granary. Now, I have to say: this restaurant bent over
backwards to try and help us out.
Imagine a group of ten people turning up at a restaurant with no
reservation, at 8:00pm (or thereabouts).
Must have been hell but the guy told us when to come back and then
helped make sure we got a table together.
And what a meal. As far as I'm
aware, everyone had a great meal but I can testify that mine was
brilliant. To begin with, I had venison
pate with smoked venison followed by smoked venison and duck salad. I've not had that much of one type of food
since I ordered ribs with a side of ribs, and it was just as glorious.
After
dinner, it was a longish drive back to the cottage, so everyone headed to bed
and then, after a tidy and a quick breakfast, it was time to say goodbye to the
Isle of Skye!!! Thank you to the Oxford
people for inviting both Alison and I along, as we both enjoyed it and, with
the exception of one night (take a guess which), had a huge amount of fun! And for those who are interested in Skye, I
would really recommend it! Just be
prepared to drive a bit.
Pick
of the Week
Dr Horrible's Sing Along Blog - So, I watched this again the other night at a
party and to be honest, I had completely forgotten about it. Such a pleasure being reminded about it
though, as it's a huge amount of fun.
What's it about? Well, it's kind
of in the name actually...It's about an evil scientist and villain' blog that
has singing in it. A truly (evil) genius
combination that was written by Josh Whedon, and stars Neil Patrick Harris,
Nathan Fillion and Felicia Day. The best
bit? It was all done for free, as it was
during the writer's strike.
Music
of the Week
Time
for a song I had forgotten about for several years, and only remembered last
week. Starring Nikki Sixx, of Motley
Crue fame: Sixx AM - Van Nuy. Enjoy,
So,
that's it from me folks! See you all
next week!
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