On to Oronsay

On Friday 15th July, we set off from Craighouse at 08:20 in heavy rain to head south for the Sound of Islay (the stretch of water between Islay and Jura) with its fierce tides of up to 5 knots.

Approaching the Sound of Islay

Luckily, the rain soon stopped and we found ourselves in a blustery NW F4-5 wind with bright sunshine.  We expected to have to beat through the Sound, so we had again hanked on our No. 2 jib for this work.

We turned to starboard, hard on the wind and prepared for a fast ride through the Sound on the back of the strong spring tide, despite the fact that we would be tacking all the way through.

Beating through the Sound of Islay with the Jura bank ahead of us

At the fastest point, we were logging a speed of 10.5 knots on the chart plotter.

Now, it may have been sunny but we were well wrapped up, despite this being the start of a heatwave in the UK.  The air temperature was about 16C but the wind made this feel even colder.

Keeping warm in the Scottish heatwave with a warming cup of tea!

After we had left the Sound, the wind started to die down and we had to motor-sail to push us through the heavy swell and tidal races as we headed towards the lovely island of Oronsay.  We needed moderate winds for our next anchorage in this remote spot and luckily, this is just what we were getting.

Our anchorage at Oronsay - called Caolas Mor

We consulted Bob Bradfield's chart of the coast here and chose a place to anchor where we would be best protected from winds and where the surrounding rocks would help to keep the swell at bay.

We had fond memories of this place, having visited here during our Scottish trip in 2018 and as then, we were invited aboard the only other yacht here for a "wee dram" after dinner.

The following day, with the weather looking stable, we ventured ashore to look for the abandoned Priory on Oronsay that is said by some to have been founded by St Columba.  However, it is also said that St Columba, when he left Ireland, vowed never to settle within sight of his native country and as you can see Ireland from the top of Oronsay, he and his holy friend Oran beat a hasty retreat!  However, Oran had the honour of having the island named after him.

During our previous visit, we had somehow failed to find the Priory but had spent our time instead bogged down in the machair (the dune grassland unique to Western Scotland) being plagued by biting insects!  However, our friends on the other yacht had informed us how to find the Priory and so we had no problem getting there this time.

The road to Oronsay Priory

Found it at last!

The Priory is an interesting historical site and was probably built in about 1325.

A chapel building at Oronsay Priory

Monuments on show inside the chapel - including carved grave slabs

We were informed that the stone carvings had been made by a mason from Iona who had then set up a masonry school here on Oronsay.  

Carved arches around the quadrangle

We had a nice walk back to the boat across the ancient fields, now used to graze sheep and with the mountains known as the "Paps of Jura" in the distance.

Oronsay with the distant Paps topped by cloud






 


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