Expedition 266, 19th May 2012
The Fish Rock

 

A slightly shorter and easier expedition this time, with beautiful weather. Just six explorers, there were other things going on; Archie, Daibhidh, JJ, Katie, Parker and Zack, with five adults, Alasdair, John, Pamela, Philippa and Simon, plus Ellie, Fizz and Hamish to defend us from wild animals.

The explorers were hard at it even before we left the church, busy examining tadpoles in pools in the triangle. Fortunately we were all able to leave without immersion in the mud. We assembled at Langal and carefully made our way up the hill along the side of the road.

When we reached the first bridge, which used to be known as Drochit a'Gorroch, I told the explorers of the old story that the bridge was haunted by a witch who used to grab unmarried men as they walked by. The explorers were not in the least bothered and climbed down to look under the bridge but the witch wasn't there.
We resumed our climb for a little way and then branched off into the woods and carefully negotiated the fence, harder for the dogs this time. Once into the empty woods the explorers did some running about and even organised a quick game of hide and seek. We had seen the big pine trees in the distance on several earlier outings but this time I was determined to reach them and we did so, although it entailed a crossing of some uncomfortable soggy and tussocky ground. I had thought of a break at this stage but the explorers all said they still had plenty of energy so, after examining the big trees, possibly the biggest pines in the area, we moved on to look as a group of larches in another wood.

The sun was shining through the fresh leaves and the wood had a quite magical quality, but we didn't stay long and set off back up the hill across another boggy field. In the middle was a small pool, which I thought was a deer wallow and the explorers found more tadpoles and some small water beetles.

We were a little concerned to see a cow in the distance and I led everyone in a wide circle around it on the high ground to ensure it didn't see the dogs. My navigation was spot on and we emerged through the trees with the Fish Rock in front of us.
The name is my own, if the rock ever had a name, I haven't heard it, but it looks like a fish called a lump sucker, even to the fact that it has two ridges running along it and a patch of lichen where the eye should be. The ridges made good seats and the explorers climbed up for a photograph.

They did some scouting about and found a fine shield bug and a small looper caterpillar near the rock, neither of which put them off their Tunnock's wafers. After a good rest we carefully climbed down the hill, over the fence and back to the road, where everyone looked at the boulder clay exposure. At the bottom of the hill we did a small diversion to look at a group of resting cairns beside the old track.
Not everyone went back to the Blue Parrot, but we got some nice pictures. I have picked out Katie's view of the witches bridge with round stones in the stream coming out.

John Dye




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