After leaving Glasgow, on our way to Islay, we passed by
Loch Lomond and we stopped for coffee and a few pictures (who could
resist). The road follows the shore of
the loch until leaving it at Tarbet and then heads along the shores of Loch
Fyne, after passing through the ‘Rest and Be Thankful’ pass in the
mountains. Our overnight was at Tarbert
(notice change of spelling) which is a small village on the coast where the
ferry departs for Islay. We stayed at
Knap House – a really delightful B&B on the harbour – and had a lovely few
hours in the town. Dinner at the
Starfish Restaurant was amongst the best seafood we’ve tasted so far. The ferry departed at 9.45am and the trip was
smooth and quite lovely – the sun was shining and the sea calm. It’s a two hour trip and we arrived on time
on Islay.
Immediately on arrival, we hit the trail for the
distilleries, calling at Lagavulin, Laphroaig and Ardbeg and stopping for some lunch
at Ardbeg. By this time, of course, the
Princess was driving! We tasted at
Lagavulin and did the distillery tour at Laphroaig, which was a terrific
experience. The full immersion, so to
speak! Then I tasted several of their
wares and they were very generous with take-away samples for the driver. I registered as a FOG – Friend of
Laphroaig – and now have my own square-foot plot of peat bog, with coordinates
to boot, so that I can find my spot next time I come back.
We dined in the Bowmore Hotel that night, after sobering up
for an hour or two – the Bowmore was a little disappointing. Our B&B is a couple of ks from Bowmore
and we walked both ways, given our imbibing in the afternoon and our plans for a
few drinks in the evening. The weather
today was beautiful and our walk home was lovely – this far north darkness
doesn’t come until after 10.30pm. We
slept extremely well and breakfasted late, then headed off again for tastings
at another couple of distilleries. Imagine
tasting whisky at 10 in the morning, but I persevered and had a win. I tried 3 or 4 whiskies at Bruichladdich and
decided that I’d like to live on the premises, buying a Port Charlotte, 12 year
old, the smoothest peated single malt I’d ever tried. Then, the laddie who was ‘educating’ me
produced a sample of the Chief Distiller’s private cask (produced for last week’s
Whisky Festival) and I can tell you – this is like Angel’s milk – the most amazing
whisky I’ve ever tasted. Unfortunately,
I couldn’t buy a bottle – only available here and now! Sweet, almost honey flavoured, fruity and so
smooth – fantastic!
Unfortunately, today has been drizzling all day which has
limited sight-seeing somewhat, but we have managed to get around the island and
see a little of the incredible history this place offers. It
looks a little desolate – very few trees, lots of hedges and stone
fences and rolling hills – but it is exposed to the Atlantic and Northern
Island is only a few miles off the coast.
But in its starkness, there is a beauty to the sheltered coves, lovely
beaches and pretty cottages – mostly white-washed. Tomorrow we head back to the mainland and
Edinburgh.
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Pretty little pier on Loch Lomond |
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Loch Lomond under leaden skies |
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Rest and Be Thankful |
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Lovely Tarbert harbour |
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Tarbert harbour |
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Ferryboat Finlaggan - historical name |
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Sunshine, Princess & calm seas |
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Coming into Port Ellen |
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Beautiful Port Ellen harbour |
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A wonderful day of tastings ahead |
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Amazing history at Laphroaig |
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The malting floor |
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The stills |
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Off to find my plot of peat |
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Gorgeous beaches |
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