Gin Please

Wind in the bay but none where we need to go, so just a day chilling in the sun. Joe had his first foiling lesson but sadly the wind died before he had a proper shot at it. And we all tried foil wakeboarding, with Jeremy winning the prize for Read more…

Fingal’s Cave

With rain forecast for the afternoon, we took the opportunity to explore some of the secluded beaches and secret coves on Iona and Mull. It was beautiful heading between the big granite islands emerging from everywhere, all cracked and battered from years of winter storms. Using the satellite map on Read more…

Goodbye Islay

Yesterday we checked the point at the tip of the bay twice for wind in hopes of getting to the north of the island. But twice we had to turn back having been deceived by the funnelling affect we were experiencing in the bay as the wind was squeezed up Read more…

Whiskeys of Islay

A big day of drinking requires a healthy breakfast – 16 sausages, 16 rashers of bacon, 12 eggs, 600 grams of mushrooms, 1 tin of baked beans, half a white sausage and half a black (all that was left from when we were in Ireland). And all that just me! Read more…

Islay, Scotland

As soon as I announced this crazy idea of travelling around Great Britain my friend Jeff immediately said he’d join for the portion of it for which we’d be on the Isle of Islay up in Scotland, famous for its peaty whiskies. So with one day’s notice he’d managed to Read more…

Islay’s on Islay

Towards the end of yesterday we could see in the distance, next to the two large “paps” of Jura, one of the most anticipated stops of our trip – Islay. With a high-pressure system approaching we knew today would be our last chance to reach it before the wind died. Read more…

Chicken Licken

The alarm was set for 05:00 this morning in hopes there would be wind with the tide. However we didn’t even need to get out of bed to realise there wouldn’t be enough. Probably a good thing as we’d been up the night before watching the England game. Seven o’clock Read more…