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I have been writing a retrospective walking log book in order to prove I have a bit of experience for a certificate allowing me to help with DofE expeditions and came across some pictures from an adventure which I thought might amuse.
We have friends now elderly who used to spend at least a week each summer fishing and camping in caves at Bolsa on the north coast of Islay and it was always something we fancied doing - not for a week but just a night.
So one day during the summer holidays when the weather seemed like it would be fine we thought "let's do it!"
We hadn't planned this for ages and didn't really have enough equipment, but we did have a sleeping bag each, managed to dig around in Granny's house for a rucksack each, and went and bought mounds of sausages and bacon and rolls and apples for tea and breakfast. we even managed to gather together some sleeping mats, although one of them consisted of a roll of bubble-wrap! surprisingly effective although not really that hard wearing! we had a storm kettle and an enormous frying pan.
we asked our friend for advice about finding a good cave. he said to just look out for a rock that looks like a loaf of Hovis Broon and the cave is in there! And what's this about sleeping mats, just get a pile of bracken to sleep on you'll be fine!
So off we were, two mummies and a raggle taggle of young folk, 7 of our own and an extra, ages between 8 and 16.
We drove to the locked gate at the road end about a mile before Killlinallan and enjoyed a picnic lunch before setting off on our adventure.
Granny came with us with the dog for the first part of the walk.
It's a beautiful place with a huge and empty beach
- looking back across Gruinart to Ardnave
There is a good track which passes two ruined farmhouses looking very sad, then crosses the Doodilmore river by a bridge before petering out at the old settlement of Doodilbeg. from there on the going is very rough over moorland and through bracken, you can go close to the shore which means a lot of climbing up and down into bays and gorges, or you can go higher up where the route is straighter but there is more vegetation. Either way it is a fabulous coastline with caves, arches and stacks to feast the eyes on.
Ahead of you is the lump of Mala Bholsa where we were heading for.
If you have two cars it is a great walk to go all round the top of the coast and end up at Bunnahabhainn which we did once when I was in my teens and have always wanted to do again - but never got round to it.
The boys in the party insisted on taking the cricket gear with them and once we got close to Mala Bholsa spotted a good cricket pitch on the shore. This was obviously where we were stopping.
- boys playing cricket.
I don't think we slept in the recommended cave. I'm not sure I saw a rock looking like a Hovis Broon either. But we did find a long narrow arch which fitted all ten of us, was dry and reaonably flat underfoot. The opposite end of the arch ended nearly in the sea but there was plenty of space.
- our sleeping cave is the narrow one on the left
We collected driftwood and cooked our sausages on the fire, boiled the kettle, and kept the fire going to keep the midges at bay. we found a great big lump of wood which kept the fire in all night so it was an easy matter in the morning to cook the bacon for breakfast.
- the campfire and the kettle fire.
- the campfire in the morning
Overnight we had very little sleep. Eight youngsters singing all night, Do you know a silly ditty "I saw a bird with a yellow bill"? well we had various increasingly silly versions of it all night. The next day we walked back the way we had come. The lack of sleep took its toll on us all and some people moaned all the way back.
- my favourite picture of everyone looking wrecked on the Doodilmore bridge. Happily I am taking the photo so you can't see how I looked!
but they still talk about it now!!
And just a word about using bracken instead of a sleeping mat. Ticks. not recommended.