Another glorious day.
I had an early morning walk around Grummore clearance village, exploring more of the ruined blackhouses, enjoying the views and the wildflowers.
Loch Naver and Ben Klibreck from Grummore clearance village, with one of the ruined blackhouses in the foreground |
Breakfast in the sunshine, beside the loch, was a joy. This was followed by a swim in the loch (Jim even got his swimmers on and had an extreme paddle) and a laze on the shore.
Later we drove up the loch to Grumbeg, carried the canoe through a thick stand of bracken down to the shore, and paddled north and east to explore the top end of Loch Naver.
We had lunch on a little beach at Rubh'a'Chairn, on the south shore of Loch Naver.
We paddled our way between a crannog and a broch at Ach A' Chuil
The loch was very shallow in places at its eastern end. We were forced to jump out on one occasion, 100m or so from any shore, to pull the canoe over an area where the loch was only a few inches deep. We had a little paddle up the River Naver, but there were so many rocks we made little headway and soon turned back.
We then paddled up the north shore to our start point and another scrabble through the bracken.
After a bit of a chill at the campsite and a bite or two of tea, we left Freddie to his book and Jim and I went out for an evening canoe paddle across the loch.
The loch was glassy, the silence complete and we felt we were the most privileged people on earth.
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