Showing posts with label Catterline. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Catterline. Show all posts
Sunday, 8 April 2018
A speleological, ornithological, meteorological kind of day (part 2)
Continuing on past the sunny beach where the Stonehaven paddlers were taking lunch, we passed behind a stack and back out towards the open sea through a tall and narrow geo. We reflcted that things would be very different in here during an easterly gale with a big swell!
A little way north of the geo we entered Old Hall Bay beneath the striking remains of Dunottar Castle.
One of the most dramatically sited of Scottish castles, Dunottar sits atop a headland joined to the coast by a narrow neck of land and is protected on three sides by tall cliffs. It's one of the most photographed of castles, but not from the angle which sea kayakers can see it. Most of the ruins seen today are from the 15th and 16th centuries, but there's been a fortification here for much longer.
The "Dun" prefix to the place name indicates that this is a very old fortified site; and there was a Pictish fort on this headland from at least the late 400's AD when St Ninian was known to have converted the Pictish rulers to Christianity and established a monastery. Sacked by the Vikings in AD 900 and rebuilt, Dunottar was attacked again in AD 934 by Aethelstan of Wessex. Through the 11th, 12th and 13th century Dunnotar changed hands between the English and the Scots at least three times, including being taken by Edward I ("Longshanks") in 1296, and retaken the following year by William Wallace. This turbulent history is a mark of the strategic importance of Dunottar and its position dominating the north east coast.
Things were a lot more peaceful on the shore where Allan and I took our luncheon - and there was even some warm sunshine - a rare commodity over the past winter!
The pebble shore in Old Hall Bay is, like most others on this stretch of coast, a mix of rock types. Some will have been washed out in the floods which formed the conglomerate cliffs and some may have been brought down to the sea by the current river systems of the Don and the Dee fourther north. Richly coloured when washed by the ebbing tide, there was real beauty here.
We'd come as far north as we intended, and after lunch began our leisurely journey back to Catterline. Back past the geo and around Maiden Kaim, we found another beach on which to land for a short break.
Against a blue sky the lichens on the rock pinnacles behind the shoore were stunningly bright. A sudden flurry of activity among the birds caused us to look around in time to see a Peregrine Falcon arrowing across the cliffs in a hunting flight.
We met up with some of the paddlers we'd seen on the beach earlier - and it turned out that Allan and I knew two of them, a pleasant meeting. As we chatted the weather closed in and a fairly heavy rain shower passed over. With little wind, it was no inconvenience and seemed likely not to last too long. The full length of the Fowlsheugh cliffs came into view as we rounded Trelung Ness, already beginning to take on a streak of white from the seabird guano.
And there are plenty of seabirds to add to the guano streaks! The sky above us was simply full of birds, mostly Razorbills and Kittiwakes with Guillemots, Fulmars and Puffins also evident - all coming and going to the cliff faces as they establish their nesting sites. It pays to wear a hat hereabouts....and not to look upwards too often!
The scale of the cliff is apparent in this image as Allan paddled around a protuding section; it will soon be a real high-rise city of birds.
Below Crawton a small burn launches itself over the cliff edge and forms an attarctive waterfall (unless a strong eastery is blowing, when no water reaches the sea - it's simply blown back over the RSPB car park). Allan decided to try rinsing his boat before he got off the water!
All too soon we were passing the "wave" rock formation near the entrance to Catterline harbour, just as the sun re-emerged and we finished our speleological, ornithological, meteorological kind of afternoon paddle.
The trip from Catterline to Dunottar and return is a little over 16km, but more distance can be taken if you explore all the cliffs and geos. Parking is very limited at Catterline and used by Montrose Diving club on Tuesdays and Sundays through the summer. A one way trip can be done starting or finishing at either Stonehaven or Inverbervie which is a similar distance to the return trip described here.
The whole coast here is exposed to the North Sea and can get considerable swell and clapotis. Very calm conditions are recommended if you want to explore the many caves. Once the birds are nesting (usually late April to July), you should keep well out from the cliffs to avoid disturbance.
Monday, 2 April 2018
A speleological, ornithological, meteorological kind of day (part 1)
Opportunities to paddle the North Sea coast of Aberdeenshire have been fleeting for the last few months as the winter has seen a pattern of easterly and northerly airstreams which create big swells on this east facing coast. A few days of westerly wind had allowed the swell to drop, offering Allan and I the chance to paddle up the coast from Catterline towards Stonehaven.
Heading north in bright sunshine we soon came to the first of many interesting rock formations - the Garran, which has an arch right through into a bay beyond.
Paddling back out against a stiff breeze funneling in was hard work!
The coast here is a conglomerate rock with rounded pebbles and boulders set in a reddish matrix, a legacy of when this part of Scotland was an arid landscape washed by periodic and devastating floods. In some places the different flood events can be clearly seen in the cliffs. The rock is reasonably soft and forms caves, some very large and surprisingly long.......
...and some narrow slots which penetrate the cliffs, often with the boom and roar of surf somewhere in the gloom at the back - there are cave monsters here!
The highest stretch of cliffs are managed by the RSPB as Fowlsheugh reserve, known for the staggering numbers of breeding seabirds. The birds are just arriving back from a year at sea, beginning to pair up and squabbling over nesting sites. There's lots of coming and going and plenty of noise. Once the birds have begun to lay their eggs we keep well out from the cliffs to avoid disturbance and reduce the opportunities for predators to snatch an unguarded egg or chick.
Not all the birds are back yet, but already the cacophony, noise and movement assault the senses. Out on the water great rafts of Razorbills, Fulmars and Kittiwakes congregate, while their partners on the cliffs squabble over nest sites - the round holes where boulders have fallen out are particularly favoured. Fowlsheugh is the largest mainland seabird colony in the north east of Scotland, these 60 metre high cliffs form the breeding ground for upwards of 130,000 pairs of birds - mainly Razorbills and Kittiwakes but there are also large numbers of Guillemots and Fulmars and small numbers of Puffins.
At the northern end of the main cliff face there's yet another speleological opportunity, and if this particular one doesn't take your fancy......
....there's plenty more just around the corner! This slanting cave opens up into a long chamber at right angles within the cliff.
One cave we didn't visit is this one tucked at the back of a long geo. It has a fine waterfall positioned right over the highest point of the arched mouth and a beach of red pebbles within. It's a favoured spot for Atlantic Grey Seals to haul out undisturbed and we could see around a hundred animals on the beach, many of them the pups born in November. Their somewhat otherwordly wailing calls were echoing out of the cave along the walls of the geo; in it's own way this is as good a wildlife spectacle as the seabirds - only not so many folk are lucky enough to have the the opportunity of seeing and hearing it.
Another headland with another cave - this one is actually a tunnel right through the headland.......
...emerging into a bay on the other side of the headland. The exit appears blocked by rocky walls, but a sharp right turn in a narrow channel leads to open water. As with all the caves on this coast, safe paddling is limited by the swell. I've paddled here many times in conditions which didn't even permit going near the entrances. Although most don't have inward sloping roofs, swell is still greatly amplified in all of them.
One of the options for a lunch stop had been one of the beaches at Tremuda Bay, but it seemed we were far from the only sea kayakers to be enjoying the fine conditions! A group from Stonehaven Canoe Club were doing a trip and also conducting a beach clean-up. They'd done a great job of it too, there was no plastic rubbish at all on the two beaches we landed at.
With hardly room to land another boat on the rocky beach, we decided to push on to another lunch spot a little way up the coast.....
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