Expedition 332, Airidh Iain, 16/5/15

 

Not a good forecast but we got a good turnout with two passengers this time, although Angus is keen to join the walkers as soon as he can. There were nine young explorers: Alexander, Angus, Anna, Donnie, Duncan, Lexi, Maggie, Peggy and Ruaridh, with four adult helpers, Amy, Fiona, Issy and Rebecca, plus Jess as the expedition dog.

It took a little time to get everything organised but soon we were all across the bridge and starting along the track to Gorteneorn. There have been a lot of expeditions along this track but I can't remember one where the explorers ranged so far into the surrounding country; we hardly knew where they would turn up next, making short-lived camps among the rocks and trees on either side.

Although most of the rocks around Acharacle are highly metamorphosed and re-crystallised, there are a few outcrops where one can see the original layers as they were laid down under an ancient sea and we passed one of these on our way. Donnie and Maggie spent some time collecting rock samples and even made balls out of the mud. At the tearoom later I was amazed to find it was little Anna who made a picture showing the rock strata.

By this time there was quite a cold wind blowing, felt more keenly by the adults or at least the leader, and I was glad when we got to the track which led up to the hydro dam, since at least we had the wind at our backs. We had to park the all-terrain buggy at this point in order to climb a steep section of the track, but then it was an easy walk across the bracken shoots to the croft called Airidh Iain.

This is one of my favourite 'secret places' and the young explorers soon made themselves at home exploring the field, the old house and the big oak tree with its strange 'cupboard' in the rocks. We all took it easy sitting out of the wind and enjoying our Tunnock's wafers and for a while we actually got some sunshine. Alexander did some serious climbing in the oak tree and two of the girls found a moss-covered rock which made a marvellous seat.

One of my plans for this expedition involved a visit to the railway line below the Gorten dam, but although we got a fair way up the track, it proved too difficult to get all the way so we left the railway for the next visit and headed back to the cars. On the way, two of the boys collected sticks, which they threw off the bridge to see how fast the river was flowing.

Once in the warmth of the tearoom, everyone got down to some serious drawing and I have picked out Alexander's composite view showing the expedition crossing the bridge, himself and Lexi climbing the tree, an acorn and an acorn cup and two of the helpers, (note my rucksac).

John Dye








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