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Hideaways in the Outer Hebrides<br />

Hideaways in the Outer Hebrides<br />

‘An adventure it was indeed and a privilege<br />

to get a sense of the sheer distinctiveness<br />

of all the islands ...’<br />

Hideaways in the<br />

Outer Hebrides<br />

Kenneth Steven plotted a journey to include them<br />

It was Kristina who gave me the idea, because she had<br />

never been to any of the Outer Hebridean islands<br />

before. We live on Seil, which is best described as a semidetached<br />

island with its Bridge over the Atlantic. The<br />

best of both worlds: the romantic notion of an island<br />

with the practicality of easy access to the mainland.<br />

We have pottered about the other islands close to us,<br />

and been on holidays to Coll, Colonsay and Iona. But it<br />

was Kristina who reminded me last year that we had never<br />

yet been to the Outer Isles, and the beginnings of a plot<br />

began to form in my mind. She is the photographer: I am<br />

the writer. And what I realised was that we could travel<br />

the length of the Outer Hebridean chain - that curling<br />

tail of islands - telling the story of the journey in words<br />

and pictures.<br />

We would begin at the bottom and work our way north:<br />

that made sense because our home-island is only half an<br />

hour from Oban and we could get one of the Hopscotch<br />

ferry tickets that greatly reduces the price of the combined<br />

ferry journeys. All we would have to do was pray for good<br />

weather, for I had plumped for March to stay at our special<br />

hideaway locations.<br />

Early Childhood<br />

I visited corners of the Outer Isles with my parents in early<br />

childhood and had memories of huge gusting skies, black and<br />

white flurries of sheepdogs, Gaelic phrases taught by crofters<br />

and endless beaches. But we had gone in the summer, when<br />

the promise of blue sky was almost always there.<br />

The crossing to Barra was gentle enough, and many are the<br />

stories of appalling experiences getting over the infamous<br />

Minch. We had fine views of Rum and Eigg and the legendary<br />

Ardnamurchan beaches, as we left the mainland and Mull<br />

further and further behind. It’s somehow wonderful to think<br />

you have to plough a whole five hours west to these outer<br />

isles, for the CalMac ferries fairly storm their way across<br />

once out into open water.<br />

We arrived in Barra much later than scheduled to be<br />

welcomed warmly at the Castlebay Hotel. There was<br />

Kismul Castle, little more than itself and its rock, right out<br />

in the bay before us when we opened our curtains the next<br />

morning. There were tempting hints of scimitars of<br />

beaches too on Vatersay, but we knew the forecast was<br />

warning of gales and we did not want to risk missing the<br />

Eriskay ferry.<br />

Still, Calm Channel<br />

Kristina had sufficient time to capture a few quick images<br />

of the vast strand that serves as the island’s airfield, boasting<br />

the only scheduled flights landing on a tidal beach in the<br />

world, before speeding the last mile of bumps and bends to<br />

begin the crossing of the still, calm channel between the<br />

islands.<br />

As soon as we had begun navigating the steep Eriskay<br />

road there were ponies, at one point half a dozen<br />

wandering without a care in the world from one side to the<br />

other. Barra, Eriskay and South Uist are all strongly<br />

Catholic islands (in stark contrast to the strictly<br />

Presbyterian Harris and Lewis). There were sudden<br />

glimpses of little shrines, and once we had crossed the short<br />

causeway to South Uist we visited a much larger Catholic<br />

church only yards from the main road.<br />

This was Bonnie Prince Charlie’s first stop in Scotland -<br />

deliberate indeed his landing in what was and remains such<br />

staunchly Catholic country. Appropriate too that South<br />

Uist should have been the birthplace of Flora MacDonald,<br />

who disguised the Prince as a maid and rescued him from<br />

the clutches of the Hanoverians after Culloden.<br />

20 SCOTTISH ISLANDS EXPLORER MAY / JUNE <strong>2017</strong><br />

MAY / JUNE <strong>2017</strong> SCOTTISH ISLANDS EXPLORER 21

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