Route Map
North Ledaig to Benderloch The route was an out and back variety as we walked to and then down and back up the opposite coasts of the Benderloch Peninsula. It was an uncertain kind of day as we walked where there were no clear trails; a chatty kind of day as we stopped to speak to various folk; a soft flow kind of day as we took the foot of the accelerator and just meandered. Jumping rocks and bogs, avoiding the worst of the over-grown bracken, up and down gullies, in and out of marsh holes and thick, cloying mud. All in all, a wonderful day.
Tralee back to North Ledaig The two historical artifacts mentioned are part of a much wider Neolithic landscape that covers the Benderloch / Barcaldine area. The Neolithic remains includes standing stones, Iron Age duns or forts, cairns and chambered cairns and they are evidence that this location has been inhabited for thousands of years
The name Benderloch means the mountain between two lochs, with Loch Etive to the south and Loch Creran to the north. As the Benderloch Peninsula heads roughly south-west, it meets the Firth of Lorn which lies between the Isle of Mull and the mainland. Lying off the shore of Benderloch is the Isle of Lismore, and slightly further north lies the long Loch Linnhe which leads to Fort William.
Roe Deer, Ard Bhatan Woods We were prevented from going forward by a water inlet / burn that runs into Ardmucknish Bay. Our route took us up past the hamlets of Tralee and Baravullin and on up Moss, where were able to turn onto the road that would take us down the peninsula. The OS map shows a ford going over the water at Tralee but we could not find it. Once we reached the top of the water inlet, we could see that even if we could have it through to the banks of the inlet, it was just a wet and marshy fate that awaited us. Quick jump over a fence and were on to the road to take us on to the peninsula proper.
Lochnell Castle /House Off I toddle to get the local zeitgeist. Turned out the lady was born in Forfar and her, me and Joanna spend a half hour chatting about the good old days. She advised us that the sign had been put up after the estate was inundated with walkers when hordes descended during the Co-vid lockdowns. People were parking all over the place, blocking driveways, including the main one in to the estate. Cars were getting stuck on the soft grass verge and needing to be pulled out. Following chaos, the estate restricted access. She advised that there would be no problem walking on the estate, as long as we respected the access policies. She kindly provided us with information about a host of local paths, half of which we couldn't take in. After a long chat, we said our goodbyes and tentatively set off up the impressive driveway.
Path to the Tower To the south of Lochnell House is a rocky ridge on which is built a watchtower known as Lady Margaret's Tower. The access path is just before you enter the yard. It is a steep climb up through woodland but worth the effort as you have wonderful views of Loch Linnhe, Loch Etive and the island of Mull. It is also a lovely place for a lunch stop, so out came the Jetboil for the coffee and we settled in to just enjoy the views.
Happy Chappy after lunch! The Garbh Ard is covered in deciduous woodland, sometimes called Atlantic Woodlands. The forest floor is covered in bracken, or like the nearby temperate rain forests, mosses, lichens, and liverworts. Oak, hazel, and birch trees predominate but there are other species too. What it is not is a conifer forest. There can be a lot of rain here, which can result in high humidity. The air is very clean which produces the ideal environment for the mosses etc., which cover every available surface.
Consequences of Clean Air We passed a wee bothy, which we crept past in case we were trespassing, and into a sheep field filled with what we thought were Suffolks (wee round face and looking as if they were wearing an old fashioned wig) and a Hebridean variety with dangerous looking horns. We exited the field through a gate down on to a lovely little cove with initially a shingle beach that further along turned in to a grey sand. There was some interesting bird life including Sandpiper, varieties of Gull and wild geese. The views out to the Firth of Lorn were lovely with a dramatic sky above us, threatening a storm. Good excuse for another wee stop and to ponder the vicissitudes of life.
A little bit of bliss




































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