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Saturday 6th - Brodick to High Corrie via GoatfellForecast looked good for a dry week - little I know just how dry!
On the ferry from Ardrossan to Brodick, due to arrive at about 2pm, I was looking up at Goatfell and planning my journey.
My aim that day was to get above the treeline and set up camp so as to not have to carry my full pack to the summit. Then first thing Sunday, do Goatfell and descend to 'decamp' and carry on. The cards fell a little differently!
Straight from the ferry, I hit the fish and chips
My last real food before I started on the trail. I sat and watched the ferry leave while I stuffed my face.
At about half 2 I set off for Goatfell. With the sun shining I found it very busy. As I hit the upper treeline I was passing people and could see people all the way up. I decided it too busy and too early to set up camp so I cracked on. So much for my plans, I ended up doing Goatfell in my full pack.
On descent I made it back down to High Corrie where I found a flat spot to camp having covered about 7-8 miles.
Sunday 7th - High Corrie to WhitefarlandSunday morning I was up and away by 7am. A few midge about while packing up.
I past through Corrie and then Sannox following the road. Not much after Sannox turning off and following the coastline.
It's a nice path along the shore eventually passing Laggan Cottage.
Round the point and into Lochranza.
Lochranza I found to be a stunning little village. A haven for seals and their pups. I stopped at a cracking little sandwich bar opposite the ferry dock.
Because of the draw of the sandwich bar, I ended up missing the turn for the ACW which heads up inland slightly away from the road. I just ended up following the road/shore through Catacol and then Pirnmill, eventually setting up camp on the shore near Whitefarland where the ACW route again takes you away from the road. I'd covered slightly over 20 miles.
Monday 8th - Whitefarland to KildonanBright and breezy the next morning I was off, once again joining the road at Imachar. I followed this through Dougarie and the junction near Machrie, eventually turning off at the parking area for the Kings Cave.
The path ascends quite steeply for a way before giving you a cracking view looking north over the island.
With the sun beaming, I almost stood on an Adder sun bathing on the middle of the trail. Too busy watching the flat calm sea for Basking Sharks
Once past the Kings Cave I followed the path past Drumadoon Point and round to Blackwaterfoot where I sat in the shade, outside the shop, drinking coffee and eating obscene amounts of chocolate.
Once on the trail again, I followed the path along the coastline.
The guide book I was following, shows the route following the coastline all the way round until you cut up to a place called Sliddery.
In actual fact, the ACW signs follow the coast until they bring you up to the road via some steep planked steps well before Corriecravie. You then have to follow the road through an awful section of twists and turns. Surprising reroute considering how dangerous that section of road is to a hiker!
Once back on the road, I followed it to Lagg where I briefly stopped at the hotel for an Iron Bru and some nuts. Also filling my water bottles.
Energy levels refilled, I set off intending to camp once I was back on the shoreline, which I knew I turn for not long after the hotel.
Reaching the shoreline I noticed the tide was well down which was the opportune time to get passed the Black Cave.
Head down and with sore feet by this point, I pushed on. Unfortunately, I didn't realise there would be absolutely nowhere to camp until you hit the outskirts of Kildonan. I eventually got there about 8pm and instantly crashed into my tent having done over 20 miles again.
Tuesday 9th - Kildonan to BrodickThe next morning I was up feeling better than expected and, looking at the map, knew I could make it back to Brodick that day.
Pushing on I followed the coast to Whiting Bay, Lamlash (which is a stunning little natural harbour - not as nice as Lochranza though) and eventually Brodick and the ferry home.
SummaryI've titled the report The Desert of Arran due to fact I was well caught out with the weather and the surprising lack of water. A few times on the walk, I ran out of water and had to keep plodding on until I found some I could safely drink after filtering. To fair though, I was putting the water away considering the sun. A lot of the streams were dried up and there is long stretches between rivers.
Arran is a cracking little island and well worth a visit. If you choose to do the ACW though, be prepared for a lot of road walking (not my cup of tea hence the distances).