Expedition 213 - 25th April 2009
South Glenuig

 

I wasn’t sure if we would get any young explorers since this was the day they were selling the furniture at the school. However, we got three stalwarts: Fern, Robbie L., and Rowan, plus six adults, Christopher, Maris, Maureen, Pamela, Philippa and Richard L., with Ellie and Jamie avoiding the firm ground.

We parked at the bottom of the Glenuig brae, just where the old military van used to be. First we carefully crossed the road to have a cautious look into the ravine, and then went down the hill to look at an old house above the road with an ancient willow tree covered in lichen.

Returning to the junction, we set off up the old track which was once the only route to Kinlochmoidart. We stopped at the tiny ‘children’s house’ where the three explorers were very careful not to disturb the stones. I have still not found out who built this structure or when – any information out there?

The next part of the expedition was something of a failure, since I was trying to find an old rock shelter and we got nowhere near it. However, it was sunny and very pleasant on the top of the hill and Robbie found a small frog which had one arm missing. I hope it was right handed. When we could see across to the old school, I read out a piece about an early Glenuig school, written in 1813.

Although we didn’t find one rock shelter, we located several others and even a short tunnel, which was negotiated by the more agile explorers. We also found a very strange nest, which seemed to have been made by a cat-sized animal. None of us had seen anything like it. We made a careful descent through the trees and got back onto the path, which we followed almost to the top of the hill. Then we crossed a boggy bit in the woods, passing a group of discarded white goods, which had been thrown down from the roadside.

Finally we reached the building generally believed to be the old Glenuig School, built in the early nineteenth century. Everyone stopped for a photograph and we climbed back to the road and walked down the hill to the car, stopping only for a short conversation with some very tame pigs (although Ellie didn’t like them).

Back at the Blue Parrot, everyone attempted a drawing, I have picked out Rowan’s view of the old school with Robbie inside, balancing on a rock.

John Dye





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