Tuesday 12 March

Overcast and feeling cold today, mainly because we have no sun. However, I'm the last to complain, if I look at the major problems caused by a fall of snow in southeast England, France, Belgium and Holland. Belgium had 1,000 miles of standing traffic at one point in the morning, and the images from England spoke for themselves. Bus services were withdrawn in Brighton in the evening, to quote but one example. Fortunately, the strong March sun quickly went to work on melting all the white stuff.

The 115 cardinals have been locked into conclave [con clave = with keys] at the Vatican in Rome, and will not come out until one of them has been elected pope, with a 2/3 majority (having obtained 77 votes). After each vote, the ballot papers are burned, and the resulting smoke (with a bit of help) is coloured to signal no pope elected (black), or a pope has been elected (white). A strangely archaic ritual in this modern age of internet and what not.

Here in Stornoway, we have once again been treated to the sight of our regular ferry ship, the Isle of Lewis, being parked up alongside the ferry pier, undergoing repairs. The Clansman continues to take the run to Ullapool, but it is hoped that the situation will return to normal soon.

Violated

What is the value of a piece of remote bogland, where nothing of value grows, and nobody lives or works? This is an image from August 2005, from a hill called Beinn Mholach.


Viewed from about 8 miles away, at Sandwick, it now looks like this. Yes, a number of tall wind turbines, almost as tall as Beinn Mholach itself. The wilderness aspect lost.

And I hate them.

Monday 11 March

A brilliantly sunny day, with only a light east wind. In spite of the low temperatures (6C / 43F) it felt warm enough to sit in the sun (and out of the wind) for about 15 minutes. I went for an amble over to the Iolaire Memorial in the afternoon, which takes about 2 hours (4½ miles). The walk has become a bit easier since a path was cleared from the gate behind Stoneyfield Farm through all the gorse. The new windfarm on the Barvas Hills is horribly visible from Sandwick, and it is a violation in my book. I know the hills that it sits on very well, having walked there in perfect solitude in April 2005; and it is now an industrial site. Yuk.

Sunday 10 March

Another very cold day, with a strong easterly wind which blew in a number of snow showers in the morning. These subsided into the afternoon, leaving us with plenty of sunshine but also plenty of cold. I am currently arranging a visit to North Uist next weekend, where I have been invited to play at Taigh Chearsabhaigh, the arts centre in Lochmaddy, who do a "soup and jam" session. When you play your instrument, you get a bowl of soup free. So, I'll be toting a keyboard down to North Uist, and am also arranging to meet one of my on-line acquaintances there. Should make for an interesting experience.

Our ferry remains out of commission, and the Clansman is now covering the run to Ullapool. This does mean that the Clansman's normal patch has had to be covered by the smaller Lord of the Isles, and all sorts of knock-on problems up and down the west coast ferry network. The embarassing thing is that the Isle of Lewis had only returned from a £700k ($1.5m) refit two weeks ago...

Saturday 9 March

Overcast initially, but with a few sunny intervals during the afternoon. Although it is still only 5 or 6C, the east wind appears to be abating a little, so the cold is not quite as penetrating. The easterly wind is wreaking havoc with the ferry schedules, as the Muirneag (our freight ferry) cannot sail, and the main ferry, the Isle of Lewis broke down yesterday and is being fixed. The Clansman had to come haring up from Oban in the night to take up the run. The result is empty shelves in the supermarket, and as supplies now have to come through Skye, this means that a resupply will not be in the shop until 8pm tonight.

The recent attack of a sparrowhawk on our colony of sparrows has had a devastating impact - the starlings appear to have disappeared for good, and the sparrows themselves are very nervous around the feeders. These hang out in the open, under the tree.

Friday 8 March

Well, what else can I say? More of the same. A cold easterly wind, no rain, pale sunshine. March appeared to come in like a lamb, but it has shed its innocent wool and is now behaving like an ill-tempered lion. Winter has gone, for all intents and purposes, but March is holding on to its tail. Whew, that wind is cold.

The ferry is not sailing today, due to serious technical problems. The Isle of Lewis has only recently come out of dry-dock and should have no problems. Instead, she is not able to move and her replacement, the Clansman is having to relocate up from Oban. Worse than that, the Muirneag is once again cancelled due to the easterly wind, but nonetheless, the shelves in the shops were not empty. A lot of people forget that their supplies all come by ferry. I never cease to be amazed on the day of the force 11 when folks come into the shop, stop dead in their tracks and exclaim "This shop is empty!!!".

Thursday 7 March

Weather is pretty static at the moment, with a persistent easterly breeze at force 6 and temperatures not much above 5C / 41F. That makes it feel bitterly cold, and is not much of an enticement for going out. I just nipped out for the newspapers. Thursday is the day the Stornoway Gazette is published, but it was not available. The reason being the cancellation of the freight ferry Muirneag, which is unable to safely dock in easterly winds. Easterly winds blow her away from her berth, and have been known to drive her into the Castle Grounds here in Stornoway.

I am reading a couple of books at the moment, one of them being Lewis in the Passing, by local historian Calum Ferguson. About 15 years ago, he spoke to a number of people who were born between 1895 and 1935, about their lives. One story in particulary, from a lady born in 1896, really shows the changes that have occurred in this island over the past century. Much has changed everywhere, but it has been even more noticeable in Lewis. Last year, I transcribed a report from 1912, by Sir John A Dewar. It vividly described conditions, from a doctor's perspective.

Wednesday 6 March

We now have a persistent and very cold easterly breeze on the go, which is whipping up considerable waves in the Inner Harbour. It made it feel very cold. In the afternoon, I went out for a stroll in the Castle Grounds, as far as Strawberry Hill, where they are building new tracks. Maybe it will be possible to stroll out to the Lochs Road, I'm not sure. I'll keep an eye on this.

I have also been busy with my local history project, venturing into the wilds of Uig, in the west of Lewis.

Tuesday 5 March

Another strange day, weatherwise, with occasional spells of brightness in amongst a half-hearted veil of midlevel cloud.

Today, it was recommended to me to read The Stornoway Way by Kevin Macneil, a local author. I purchased an e-book, which I went through in a couple of hours. The book is highly acclaimed, as a reflection of local - culture? No, I don't call it culture. Even if I ignore and omit all the F-words (I'm used to swearing by the way), I still cannot find anything worthy of acclaim. If that is supposed to be a reflection of Stornoway life, well, I'm sure that would be accurate in parts. But it is nothing to be proud of. Goodreads does not allow me to award negative stars, else I'd do it.

Part of the main BBC news was taken up with the fact that a teen popstar, Justin Bieber (19), had failed to turn up for his performance on time. He was two hours late, leading to ferocious complaints from parents. Bieber is popular with young teenagers and children, and some of them had fallen asleep by the time he turned up on stage. Further more, this being a backpost, am I interested in his near-punchup with some paparazzi? No. Am I interested in his near-collapse on stage? Well, I hope he got over it, but it does NOT merit front page news, thank you.

Monday 4 March

Strange weather today, with a pale sun trying to shine through a vale of midlevel cloud, like through frosted glass. This is usually an ill omen, but in this instance there is no immediate bad weather in the offing.

The local council has announced that it intends to scrap the subsidy on the air service between Benbecula and Barra, further south in this chain of islands. The planes are not well subscribed, but are essential for transporting patients to and from hospital, as well as emergency supplies. A petition has therefore been launched to protest against these plans. The Comhairle has banned the petition from Council premises, which is apparently quite in order, but leaves a very bad impression. This does not affect people in Lewis (being a couple of islands away), but those in Barra and the Uists are not happy.

Back posting

Look at that. For the first time in more than 8 years of blogging have I neglected my blog for a week or so. I have been very preoccupied, which has shown itself on Facebook once or twice. However, no further excuses, and I'll put up postings for the past six days or so. Can't not blog.

Sunday 3 March

A fairly bright day with good spells of sunshine and a decent 9C on the thermometer. Further south, the mercury is expected to shoot up to about 15C later in the coming week, but we shall stick by the early March norm. I'm always pleased to be in a moderate climate with a limited range of temperatures.

I just want to say something about events in the island of Raasay (shown below) last week.

Raasay, which lies just east of Skye, and some 55 miles south of Stornoway, was taken off its absentee landowner a decade or two ago. The shooting and fishing rights on the island were in the hands of the local residents - until a tendering exercise put them in the hands of an outside company. Raasay is managed by the Scottish Government, and there was an outcry over this tendering exercise, showing that the Scottish Government 'overlooked' the sensitivities in the island. The previous landowner, Dr Green (aka Dr No) did nothing and would not do anything for the islanders. I'm not impressed with the government's laxity and carelessness in this matter. It is on their watch too that the Pairc buy-out here in Lewis has dragged on for 10 years now.

Friday 1 March

Overcast but still fairly bright, and apart from one shower at lunchtime, dry. It was very mild today, with a max of 10C / 50F, which we haven't seen in a while. Went out for an amble, measuring 9 km / 5½ miles, taking me to Sandwick along the shore, then up to Plasterfield and along the northern perimeter of Stornoway to the War Memorial, From there, I returned to base through the Castle Grounds. Took me just over two hours, and was thoroughly enjoyable.

Thursday 28 February

The last day of the meteorological winter, and there were hints of spring about. We managed double figures on the thermometer for the first time in many weeks. It was quite misty at times, with low clouds hanging about the tops of the hills. Further south, I am told it was downright foggy, but as I often say, there are compensations for being in a high latitude.

I went for a 4½ mile walk along the harbour and right through the Castle Grounds today. It went from the Waterwheel in the north, across the Golf Course to just north of Gallows Hill, then back via Cuddy Point and the Castle.

Wednesday 27 February

We lost the sun today but it remains fairly mild. I have done a fair bit for my project, in that I have covered Great Bernera.  Twenty men from that wee island, off the west coast of Lewis, went forth to war between 1914 and 1919, never to return. Some perished in the sinking of the Iolaire, their total being 205.

This week has seen large moorland fires near Ranish, about 7 miles south of here. Late February and March is the season for muirburning, but if not executed properly, burning the heather can get badly out of control. Earlier this week, I spotted a huge plume of smoke trailing northeast, and the fire flared up again today.

Tuesday 26 February

Another brilliantly sunny day, where we reached the dizzy heights of 9C / 48F in the afternoon. Later this week, the sunshine will disappear south, but at least we've had a little foretaste of spring. The crocuses, e.g., are out now. Went for an amble into the Castle Grounds, and onto Bennadrove, trying to glimpse the new windfarm on the Pentland Road. (Un)fortunately, I was not able to espy them from the road by the loch, so I was spared that. I saw them from the Cockle Ebb yesterday, and Strawberry Hill on Thursday.