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31/10/11
The
plan was to meet up at Morrisons at Fort William for 1pm this would give us time to set up camp and shuttle the cars up to
Inverness – The weather was typical constant rain, black low level cloud
and windy. Organising this is critical to this paddle – it’s a 64
mile drive and takes a good 1hr 20min each way. We eventually set off and got
up to Inverness in the early evening, finding the British Waterways yard was
not easy but having parked up three cars and locked up the trailers we headed
back to the campsite.
The Linnhe campsite was in a perfect position for doing this trip situated on
the banks of Loch Eil we were able to launch onto the water about 3km away from
the canals entrance. This was a beautiful sheltered inland the gear carried
independently – this was time consuming and hard work but we all set too
and with much huffing and puffing we cleared the sea Lock paddled up to the
Neptune Flight and repeated the same process. To the purists it was worth the
effort to truly do it sea to sea but having done it once I would suggest a get
in at the top of the Neptune Locks and start from there – it was now
2.30pm and effectively we were starting the paddle for real.
We were a mixed fleet of boats and paddlers with three sea boats & opens
and one sit on with equally different paddling experiences, the canal section
gave every one time to get used to their loaded boats. We arrived at Garlochy
Locks around 4.30pm, it was wet and grey. The portage was getting efficient and
so we found our selves looking out over Loch Lochy the decision was made to
camp up for the night – an opportunity to eat and drink the boats a bit
lighter.
It
rained all through the night but the morning was over cast but dry, Loch Locky
some 10 miles long was calm but grey, a mirror image of the cloud base. As we
paddled further down the loch, Meail core lochain rose some 907 metres to our left and being
more exposed to the wind which was now gusting 4ish from our rear left quarter
which was causing Dermot on his ‘sit On’ to weather cock, having no
skeg to keep it on the straight and narrow. Catalytic winds is a phenomenon
caused by the funnelling of weather systems down or through a mountain feature,
it was clear by the patterns on the Loch’s surface that
‘stuff’ was going on with the waters surface, with this mountain
range on our left we paddled through a series of very strong down drafts and
gusts which lifted and sent water spirals across the Lochs surface, out of no
where it would try to snatch your paddle out of your hand or make the water
surface confused.
The two photos were taken between 9.30 and 11am and give a true contrast of the
light conditions. This effect was minimised by paddling close to shore and so
we continued to paddle up and along the right hand side towards the middle
distance mark. As we got clear of the effect of the mountain the wind now had
its’ chance to build a swell with some white caps this was compounded by
the effect of the road on our right which was built up creating a vertical wall
of rock. For the sea kayaks this posed no real problem, it was good fun to
‘run’ the swell to help us on our way but the opens did take in
water as the waves occasionally broke over the sides. We stopped of for a lunch
break at a small headland near a hotel which gave them time to bail out and give
us all a chance to stretch the legs.
The wind continued and
blew us down the loch towards Laggan where we portaged. There are some obvious
landing pontoons adjacent the Lock used by the ships but this gives a long
portage; when approaching the loch paddle to the left of the manmade rock pier
then around what looks like a floating boat yard and right down to a grassy
bank this gives a portage of only 100 yards or so.
The
wind was really blowing now, the lock keeper mentioned a force 8 was expected
but we were entering the second cannel system and
The weather is so localised, even the sky shone blue as we paddled the man made
cannel and linking good time, buoyed on by the prospect of civilisation and the amazing
views, the miles slid by. Loch Oich is part manmade part flooded valley with
it’s gentle rising grassy banks and navigation buoys narrowly spaced to
ensure shipping stays in deep water, well worth a return journey. Time was
marching on as we entered into the last cannel section with 4miles remaining.
Steve Gille had lent me the British Waterways shipping chart which was
brilliant ( isbn 0-86351-175-9 £4.50, I’ve bought you a new one)
this shows enough detail to pick out all the main geographical features but
more importantly gives detailed split distances, navigational buoys and hazards
such as weirs etc, this meant that I was aware that their were two more locks
to portage on the manmade canal
section – each portage would take us 35/ 40min to get all the boats
through so effectively meant we were going to arrive at fort Augustus in the
dark.
The lights of Fort Augustus glowing
in the distance the steady rhythm of the paddles pulling through the dark grey
water with the white silhouette of my boat cutting a silent path – the
perfect end to a days 20mile paddle through some truly beautiful country.
The camping area is up on
the right opposite to the canoe landing stages by the toilet block –
there is a grassed area behind a wooden fence. It is well worth purchasing your
own Key (£6) the facilities are amazing, free showers, toilets and
equipped with washing machines and tumble dryers all in excellent condition. Having
sorted out equipment, showered most of the group helped the local community’s
economy by going down to the pub, the landlady feeling sorry for the wind
battered paddlers made soup and bread as a one off.
The Force eight was beginning to show it’s self by late evening so as we
bedded down for the night it gradually grew. 2am – imagine sleeping in
the central carriage way of a motorway with a 125mph train line on the other side.
You got the deep earth moving rumble that the trucks would make coupled by the
roar of an intercity going through a station without stopping. The wind was so
strong I could feel the cold air being forced through the nylon mesh of my
inner tent. The morning came with only Dermot’s Sit On being some yards
away from where he left it the night before, it was still blowing with the
weather forecast indicating that it would only build. The lock keeper also said
the fishing boats weren’t going out. After some discussion it was agreed
not to venture out onto Loch Ness – the bus was caught to
However
This
trip has been a real taster of paddling distances on wide expanses of water, my
boat a dream and an absolute pleasure, it’s been good to share the
experience with the other guys – big thanks to Chris Fletcher for sorting
out the logistics not always an easy task but one thing is for sure - ill be back !! John
Pegram More
photos…..
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