This is my diary of the week I spent on a Whale watching tour on the Isle of
Mull, in Scotland during 1995. It is split into 4 parts (2 days at a time) and
includes Photo's taken by me. It seems to work better with Netscape Navigator
than IE, which occasionally decides to ignore left and right justification on
images for some reason. It also works best if you can maximize your window,
otherwise some of the pictures seem to overlap each other or the text.
The
company I travelled with have their own web pages, which will tell you more
about the work they do, and how you can take part too, which can be found by
following the Hebridean Whale &
Dolphin Trust Link
An eventful journey... The train to Glasgow is delayed at Wigan due to line
blockage and/or locomotive failure. It is announced that we will be delayed by
10 - 15 minutes, then after that time it is announced that we will be leaving in
10 - 15 minutes... The train crawls through to Preston, then starts to pick up
speed. At Oxenholme we are half an hour late, although we make most of this up
by Glasgow, arriving only 8 minutes late.
At Queens Street station I
overhear the two people next to me talking about the Oban train. There is a
very indistinct announcement about this train, and on checking the departure
board I discover it is 15 minutes late. I tell my neighbours. "Oh no"
says the woman, "I hope we don't miss the Ferry" - It turns out she is
also going Whale watching, her name is Denise. The train is eventually over 30
minutes late due to 'awaiting extra carriages'. The queue of passengers
stretches all around the concourse, but with a nifty bit of overtaking, and by
making for the furthest door, I manage to get one of three or four unbooked
seats. Denise had booked a seat, which turns out to be just behind me.
Fortunately
the ferry has been held as both the train and the bus are late, and we are able
to board via an 'emergency' gang plank (as the outer isles ferry is already in
the main dock) and buy tickets on board. We are met at the other end by Laurie,
Marÿka and a light shower. There are 7 of us to take back up in the
Landrover, Jürgen & Sonja from Frankfurt, Karen, Lynn, Pat Denise and
myself). The eighth member of the package (Brian) is in his own car, and beats
us to Dervaig.
Everyone seems to get on very well together (despite the huge number of teachers! (half the package)), as we settle in, listen to Richard's introductory talk, and take dinner with Julian and Jacqui, who is the 'stand-in' cook for the week.


Wake up to brilliant sunshine, but by the time we have had breakfast it is
pouring with rain! We are joined by four day trippers, one of whom is called
Gary, and three of whom aren't. Crew are Julian, Jacqui and Marÿka The
rain gas stopped by the time we leave the lodge, but starts again (a gentle
shower) as we get on the boat. It doesn't rain again, but the sky is mostly
overcast and the swell quite heavy. A number of people are seasick, but, I am
glad to say, I am not one of them (score 1 for sea bands!) (in fact
Sonja is so sick she won't come out on the boat again for the rest of the week)
A
disappointing day from a cetacean point of view, 2 unconfirmed sightings of
Minke, and one confirmed Porpoise. We did see quite a few seals however,
particularly on Coll, where we stopped for lunch, and again in anther bay when
we stopped to talk to a sailing ship, which sails down to see whales in the
Canary Islands. Also plenty of seabirds, mostly Manx Shearwater (in rafts,
which is not the same as on rafts), but also Gannets, assorted Gulls and an
Arctic Skua.