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Early morning in Port Ellen harbour |
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I woke a bit earlier than usual as I needed to cross Islay to Port
Askaig to catch the 10:15 ferry to Colonsay. There was some
condensation inside the tent but not enough to wet my sleeping bag.
Just after sunrise a chink appeared in the cloud to allow a few
minutes of sunshine on my tent. There was still no wind and I was
surprised there were no midges at all. |

Sunrise across the harbour |
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I was on my way by 06:40 and left the
town of Port Ellen before anyone was about. I took a left turn just
to the north of the town which soon turned right to follow a
straight line to the airport. When I got there I stopped for a look
round but there was nobody about. |

Islay Airport |
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I followed the road straight
on to Bowmore where I stopped to have a quick look at the Church at
the top of the main street. Its plan seemed to be circular and I
tried to get in to check but it was locked. A nice flat road
followed the coast to Bridgend where I noticed a general store. I
stopped for a look and found an appetising pack of Hobnob biscuits
but they were unpriced I took them to the counter and was horrified
to see them come up at £2.46 (less than £1 at home). I decided to go
ahead with the purchase so I’d have something to eat on my 10mile
ride to Port Askaig and also something to complain about when
discussing the price variations in biscuits. |

Kilarrow Parish Church |
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There was a climb out
of Bridgend but nothing too long. There was nothing to indicate Port Askaid was near until I freewheeled down the final stretch of road
to the pier. I was there in plenty of time and enjoyed the improving
weather as I waited for the ferry. The young lady I’d seen on the
Lochranza ferry was there as she got the 13:00 from Kennacrag
yesterday as she’d crossed the pass on the bus. She said there was
little to see in the area and camping was uncomfortable because of
the midges.
While wandering round I had a look at an old iron canon of about 6in
bore. An old man nearby lived in the area many years ago and said
there used to be 2 canon and they were originally set upended in the
old quay as hitching post bollards as nobody knew what they were
until excavated for the new quay. The whereabouts of the 2nd canon
is unknown. |

Port Askaig defences |
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Port Askaig wide view |
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On the ferry |
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I was surprised at the high number of bikes that got on the ferry
bound for Colonsay. We left on time at 10:15 and the crossing took
about an hour. The pier is at Scalasaig on Colonsay and by the time
we got there the weather had improved to warm sunshine. Many of the
cyclists seemed to hang around but several headed straight up the
road ahead. That was the way I want to go as my first objective was
to have a look at the roadway across the sands to Oronsay. Up the
road was an unmarked left turn which I followed uphill for a while
before the final descent to the end of the tarmac. There were
supposed to be some stone monoliths on the way but dense ferns and
no signs it wasn’t possible to see where they were. At the end of
the road were several parked cars and the sands stretching out
ahead. The water wasn’t low enough so I assumed the cars were
waiting till it was. |

The road to Oronsay - across the sands |
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Out to the open sea |
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I turned round and headed back then turned left
at the junction to continue with my clockwise ride round the island.
There were still a few cyclist on the road and some cars which was a
bit of a problem because of the narrow single track road and too few
passing places. I reached the golf club area which seemed to be
nothing more than a few concrete hardstandings by the road. As the
road left the west coast to head inland I noticed a building on the
right displaying that was an information centre. It was unmanned but
there was a nice exhibition of old photos inside. I pressed on
towards Colonsay House where I wanted to try and find the 9th
century stone statue which I’d seen in a guide brochure. |

Port Mor in past times |
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Colonsay House |
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9th century stone statue |
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The house wasn’t signposted until
after a road junction so it would have been easy to miss it. The
main entrance wasn’t available so visitors had to go round the back.
I reached a small car park and cafe. It is only open 2 afternoons in
the week, fortunately today was one of them. I asked in the cafe
about the statue and was directed down the garden. Considering it’s
importance it was in a fairly insignificant position by the
overgrown ancient St Oran’s Well. It was certainly worth searching
out but would be impossible to find when the gardens are closed. |
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Colonsay House tree |
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The large lawn and huge trees in front of the house were
very spectacular. I went back into the cafe and had a pot of coffee
and large chunk of cake before getting back on my bike for the ride
back to Scalasaig. I had a look in the bookshop and had a long chat
with the lady behind the counter. She was in a wheelchair and it was
interesting to hear of her comments on various things. I had a quick
look in the brewery next door before returning to the jetty to wait
for the ferry. The terminal area was deserted so I took the
opportunity to shelter behind the building, get the stove out and
cook an early meal. |
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The Brewery |

Adventurers by the slipway |
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Later the crowds began to assemble, especially
the bike riders. We were told to move along the jetty with our bikes
and wait. Once on the 18:15 ferry I found it interesting watching
the loading from the higher open air deck. The vehicles that would
be off first for Port Askaig had to drive on then do a turn to
reverse down into the ship. Large vans and a lorry reversed the
entire way down the jetty and on to the ship. At Port Askaig they
drove off and after a 30 min stop we continued to Kennacraig in the
mainland. We lost some time somewhere, I think the captain said we
had the current against us as we headed along the Sound of Islay. It
was 10pm when we reached Kennacraig and I rode to the flat area of
stoned ground I’d checked out before I left. It was far from ideal
as the pegs wouldn’t go in so I used large rocks. It didn’t matter
as it was quiet and I got the tent up fairly quickly. |