Fishing - or at least trying to fish - on Loch Awe |
We're just back from a week staying in a cottage on the
shores of Loch Awe in Argyll, Scotland.
Part of the aim of the holiday was a break from Ravensdale.
Much as we love her, she has presented us with one problem after another lately
and we thought it would do us good to get away for a while.
Having decided that we wanted to go away, I said I wanted to
stay in the middle of nowhere and Phil said he wanted the opportunity to do
some fishing.
We lived in Scotland for 16 years before selling our house
to move onto a boat and both love the landscapes the country has to offer so
decided a peaceful loch-side location would be an ideal getaway.
Tarbert in the sunshine |
However, we ended up spending the best part of two days at
Tarbert visiting friends with boats in the marina there and another day on a
boat we hired in attempt to catch fish on Loch Awe.
Barr-beithe Upper - the cottage where we spent a week by Loch Awe |
As we booked just four days before we went away, we got a
very good deal with Blarghour Farm Cottages and got a three-bedroom cottage
that could accommodate six people for the price we were expecting to pay for a
property that sleeps two.
And the location was lovely.
It was 19 miles from the nearest shop with an amazing view
of the loch. In fact, it had beautiful views from every single window.
The view over Loch Awe from the cottage |
One of the beautiful sunsets we enjoyed during our stay |
We were also very lucky with the weather. We had a couple of
very hot sunny days – not what I’d been expecting of a holiday in Scotland J
A couple of days were overcast but dry and on the days it
rained, it dried up at the time we wanted to go out and started again once we
were safely back indoors.
The biggest disappointment was the lack of fish – or at
least fish that were willing to allow us to catch them L
Phil wrapped up to protect him from the midges while fishing on Loch Awe |
We both bought week-long fishing licences on our arrival,
before discovering that the loch was practically surrounded by trees, making it
virtually impossible to fly fish from the shore.
We tried fly fishing from the one clear area to which we had
access on the shore below the cottage, but without success. We didn’t even see
any fish rising. Phil also tried spinning, but still had no luck. Meanwhile I wandered around with my camera, snapping the beautiful scenery.
Loch Awe in Argyll |
Another shot of Loch Awe |
The sun sets over Loch Awe |
Fly fishing on Loch Awe |
However, we had remembered to pack Smidge insect repellent, which made the biting beasties just about bearable.
Having decided we were wasting our time on fly fishing, we
decided to hire a boat from Loch Awe Boats and had a lovely day pootling around
the loch in the sunshine.
We tried trolling, fly fishing and spinning, but again without success.
The only fish we saw all day were shoals of tiny fish in the shallows as we took the boat out and brought it back in at the end of the day.
We tried trolling, fly fishing and spinning, but again without success.
The only fish we saw all day were shoals of tiny fish in the shallows as we took the boat out and brought it back in at the end of the day.
Phil trolling on Loch Awe |
A beautiful sunny day on Loch Awe |
Reflections on Loch Awe |
Tarbert Harbour in Argyll |
Colourful fishing boats at Tarbert |
Another view of Tarbert Harbour |
Tarbert fishing boats |
In fact, we were so impressed that we decided to find out a
bit more about the possibility of taking Ravensdale there at some point in the
future.
A fishing boat tied up on Loch Fyne at Inverary |
Kilchurn Castle on Loch Awe |
A wider view of Kilchurn Castle on Loch Awe |
Our love of hill-walking was the main reason we moved to
Scotland from Wales in 2000 and it was great to be out in the hills again.
Walking in the hills above our holiday cottage |
The impressive view of Loch Awe from the hills above |
Another view of Loch Awe from our walk |
Phil out walking in the hills |
We felt the first drops of rain as we were walking up the drive to the cottage on our way home .
And, as we got indoors, the heavens opened and there was an almighty downpour.
We are not normally so fortunate J
The week passed too quickly and I was sad that the holiday
was over, but at least I no longer return home from a break knowing that I have to go back to the “real world” (as I used to call work) on Monday.
Life is one long holiday now and it’s good to be back on
board Ravensdale.
And, as if to make sure we really knew we were back afloat,
there was a good swell on our first night back to rock us to sleep :-)