October 2012

On the evening of the 9th of October the sky to the north looked slightly peculiar, sort of hazy, so I went outside to check and noticed the haze had a slight green tinge and seemed to be pulsing! It soon dawned on me what it must be and I dashed to get my camera and zoom lens on the tripod.
 






There are no snails, lichen, voles, etc., here but I could hear cattle vocalizing across the valley, probably spooked by these strange lights which do of course show us the transformation by the Earth's magnetic field of the energy of solar radiation, which would otherwise make the existence of advanced life forms on the planet unsustainable, into the harmless energy of ionized gases before it reaches our DNA. So I reckon that justifies a mention in the blog. It didn't look like on the telly. The moon was out which probably paled the colours significantly. One could see huge rings of light pulsing up from the horizon to the zenith which I guess would be the ionized gases skittering through the lines of magnetic force running down from the north pole. It actually made me feel a bit dizzy and nauseous, as with a migranous aura. I also experienced that when watching the partial solar eclipse some years back. Weird!
 
9th
 
 Two white-tailed eagles circling each other as they float over Uigshader.
 
 
 



 
 



 
 
 
21st
 
There was a weird cloud in the northern sky. It just appeared there and didn't move but very slowly became smaller and smaller.
 










I wouldn't be at all surprised if this cloud was artificially generated and there was an alien space ship hiding inside, watching us! Or maybe it was somehow linked to the aurora borealis?
 
 
 
23rd - U3A walk to Ardtreck Point
 
Looking across the top of Loch Harport.
 
 

Gesto Bay


Rubha Ban 


Isle of Oronsay, behind which is Wiay.
 
 
Can anyone remember what this mushroom was?
 
 
We couldn't work out whether this was a seal or an otter.
 
 
In the end I think the consensus was there was both a seal and an otter who were trying to do our minds in. David subsequently gave us a talk on otters, focusing on a family that live on Loch Harport.
 
 
Then we saw these - zoom in to get a better look.
 
 
 
 
 




We think they were porpoises.
 
 



 
 

 

Elgol to Prince Charles's Cave

8 October 2012

Seven of us started this walk at Elgol on the Strathaird Peninsula on the Isle of Skye. At this stage we mostly encountered upland sloping moorland. Behind us the navy was carrying out manoeuvres on a calm sea.

 Looking back across Loch Scavaig to the Black Cuillin, with Sgurr na Stri foremost.


This just turned out to be a young common gull (Larus canus) in its first winter plumage as indicated by the white tail and black tail band.


Sailors sneaking a quick fag behind the forecastle.


Come in number 64; your time is up.





Then we spotted what I though at first was a golden eagle, but closer inspection revealed the white tail feathers of a juvenile white tailed eagle (Haliaeetus albicilla).











Another peek back. Is that Sgurr Alasdair?


Unidentified in heather.


One feels one ought to know what this is.


A rock pipit (Anthus petrosus), with characteristic subtle olive green tinge and relatively long beak (lighter colour in winter).





Our first sight of the strange limestone weathering in this part of Skye, at Port an Luig Mhoir.


Lichen artists at work.


Was it wind or was it waves what did this?


























Did Steve say this was a form of ground-hugging juniper?


Plants living precariously.


Is this a stone crop?


Looking back we can see Prince Charley's cave. We presume he chose the biggest one, being heir presumptive and all.


More of the licheny thing.


Living on the edge.


Heading back north.


Is this Gars-bheinn?





Dark sun beams caress Rum.











Heading home, a red Cuillin basks in electromagnetic radiation from our nearest star.