....when, happily, after years of disappointing sales, the descendants of those Bourblaige sheep fetched good prices at the annual sales in Oban and Fort William, giving a much-needed boost to our crofting community.
....in which pig-keeping suddenly became popular, with the start of a new pig-rearing syndicate.
....in which a community garden opened near the Sonachan Hotel, growing a wide variety of vegetables and bringing a full-time job into the community.
....when the wildlife seemed more prolific and magnificent than ever, with sea eagles crossing to Ardnamurchan's shores from both Mull and Rhum, with as many as nine basking sharks being spotted off the Lighthouse in a day, with sightings of wild cats, pine martens, dolphins, minke and waxwings, and a strange creature called a 'pistol shrimp' being caught in a fisherman's net.
....in which the bulk carrier Yeoman Bontrup caught fire while loading aggregate at Glensanda quarry, giving The Diary an exclusive picture scoop. Fortunately, no-one was seriously hurt, though the ship had to be towed away for a complete refit.
....when that magnificent educational establishment next to the Community Centre was finally recognised as a fully-fledged university, the University of Kilchoan, offering courses as varied as bee-keeping, maintain your outboard motor, digital photography, butchery, creative writing, lip reading, sheep shearing, jewelry-making, hedge-laying, zumba, quilting and, of course, sausage knitting.
....in which Chrissy MacLachlan, after many years of smiling, devoted and much-appreciated service helping visitors to West Ardnamurchan, retired from the Tourist Information Office.
....when Chrissy's grandson, Iain MacDonald, set up a Flickr group called West Ardnamurchan Vintage Photographs, in which old pictures of the area can be collected, and which will offer a valuable archive for future generations.
....in which wind turbines sprouted at the Kilchoan Community Centre and the Lighthouse, producing between them up to 35Kw of electricity on a windy day.
....in which, at its end, The Diary would like to thank both its readers and its contributors for their support.
....when there was no change whatsoever in one thing: the unfailing beauty of this land, even in the depths of a hard winter.
Thank you so much to the Diary for keeping us in touch with this beautiful area while we are away....100 days till we're back.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year to all
My sentiments exactly Joan,only I have to wait 169 days.
ReplyDeleteI agree- a real treat to check the blog and see whats happening over the water. many many thanks
ReplyDeleteHappy new year, buddy! Thanks for the great blog!
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