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BLEAKLY BEAUTIFUL<br />
Barra might be located in the Outer Hebrides, a fi ve-hour ferry trip from the Scottish<br />
mainland, but it’s worth making the journey for the gentler pace of life and stunning scenery<br />
Visit Barra and you’ll<br />
soon realise you’ve<br />
landed in the middle of<br />
nowhere. Unlike Skye and<br />
Harris, the southern Hebridean<br />
island doesn’t boast a whisky<br />
distillery or a traditional<br />
Scottish tweed manufacturers.<br />
There’s no museum, no hip<br />
restaurants and no shops. You<br />
won’t fi nd any boutique hotels or<br />
spas off ering sanctuary from the<br />
rain and wind, either. In fact,<br />
unless you’re a fan of the nerveshredding<br />
fl ights in tiny<br />
propeller planes or fi ve-hour<br />
ferry trips across the Atlantic<br />
you have to undertake to get<br />
there, there’s no real reason to<br />
visit Barra. Without the internet,<br />
Barra would be cut off from the<br />
modern world. It’s every double<br />
soya latte-quaffi ng urbanite’s<br />
worst nightmare.<br />
Except, of course, for a vision<br />
of nature at its rawest and most<br />
spectacular. If you’re prepared to<br />
sacrifi ce a few of the comforts of<br />
modern living, you’ll be<br />
rewarded with some spectacular<br />
scenery. The rough sea has<br />
sculpted the coast into beautiful<br />
sandy beaches with steep cliff s<br />
and tough vegetation, which is<br />
able to withstand storms and<br />
rain. Take one of the pathways<br />
that snake across the island to its<br />
most beautiful sights: that<br />
breathtaking coastline, pools<br />
full of water lilies, seals sunning<br />
themselves on rocks, and sheep<br />
grazing in pastures overlooking<br />
the sea. You can go for long<br />
Schwäne machen einen<br />
Nachmittagsspaziergang<br />
Swans taking an<br />
afternoon stroll<br />
strolls by the Atlantic, fi sh, surf,<br />
or join one of the regular kayak<br />
excursions. The island even has<br />
a golf course (well, this is<br />
Scotland), which is situated on<br />
top of a particularly steep cliff<br />
and describes itself as “the most<br />
westerly golf course in the<br />
United Kingdom”. On clear days,<br />
you’ll encounter British golfers,<br />
dressed for the part in checked<br />
trousers and bobble hats, trying<br />
to get a game in, in the stiff<br />
breeze. The carefully manicured<br />
lawns surrounding the nine<br />
holes are fenced in to protect<br />
them from the attentions of the<br />
local sheep.<br />
Then there are the islanders,<br />
a gruff but friendly people,<br />
blessed with the sort of quirks<br />
that help ensure that you won’t<br />
forget your visit in a hurry.<br />
You’ ll fi nd all the essentials in<br />
Castlebay, the largest town on<br />
the island, including a small<br />
hospital, a school, post offi ce,<br />
and the local greengrocer’s only<br />
competitor, a supermarket that<br />
opened two years ago. There are<br />
also a couple of pubs, which half<br />
the island’s population descends<br />
on in the evening. “Barra – that’s<br />
1,100 alcoholics on a rock!” joke<br />
the locals who frequent the<br />
Castle Bar, as they order their<br />
pints of beer or smokey single<br />
malts, and say Sláinte! before<br />
downing them. That’s Gaelic for<br />
“cheers” and a word you’ll use<br />
often during your stay. On a<br />
good evening, an old accordion<br />
S C O T L A N D<br />
player drops by and belts out<br />
romantic songs about Scotland,<br />
the sea and lost love, accompanied<br />
by a couple of locals. The audience<br />
claps briefl y but enthusiastically<br />
between songs or murmurs<br />
approvingly, and sometimes<br />
even sings along.<br />
It’s defi nitely worth trying<br />
to catch the sporadic<br />
performances of the Vatersay<br />
Boys, a famous folk group<br />
named after Vatersay Island,<br />
which is linked to Barra by a<br />
causeway. The “Boys”, for whom<br />
childhood is a now fairly distant<br />
memory, whip up a storm<br />
wherever they play, armed with<br />
drums, guitars and bagpipes. In<br />
2003, they drove to Seville in an<br />
old bus to watch their football<br />
GW—107