Of all the hundreds of posts that I have written to date on this blog, I find none more difficult to construct than those which cover our visits to the Isle of Mull. Its wildlife and scenery is always outstanding, sometimes even unbelievable, and in trying to portray the sense of wonder and privilege that I feel whenever I am there, I often feel I fall well short. So whatever thoughts and ideas my ramblings and photos conjure in your mind as you read these entries, please multiply them by a factor of ten and even then be confident that Mull is greater still. With that said let us get stuck into another unforgettable seven days in the sun on `Eagle Island`.

Every great adventure includes a long and arduous journey and this trip was certainly no exception. Google maps tells me its 528 miles from my house to the port of Oban where we were to catch the ferry across to Mull, and let me assure you that I’ve never known nine hours of driving to pass so quickly. By midday we were stood on the seafront in Oban under blue skies watching Black Guillemots and Shags fishing out in the bay, but as ever it was the Gulls that found their way into the path of my camera first. Down on the shingle beach a particularly dour looking Herring Gull and a Lesser Black Backed Gull with legs to die for (if you’re a gull) were the pick of the bunch.

26941 - Herring Gull, Oban
26944 - Lesser Black Backed Gull, Oban

All too quickly we had to dash back to the car as the appropriately titled MV Isle of Mull steamed into view.

26947 - Isle of Mull Ferry, Oban

I could at this point tell you about the ferry herself but in truth I’ve only ever really explored the top deck. The passing scenery and a chance of spotting Dolphins during the crossing are too great an attraction to waste time sitting inside. On this occasion though it was objects of a man made nature that were grabbing our attention with a large military vessel passing across our bows just outside of Oban.

26954 - F221 Hessen, Oban

She is the German frigate F221 Hessen, a highly advanced air defence vessel who is presumably on manoeuvres in the area. At least I certainly hope she is! On a less aggressive note the lighthouse at Lismore was as stunning as ever with the snow capped mountains in the background reminding us that despite the sun there was a bitterly cold wind blowing in from the north. And in case you were wondering I hadn’t somehow jumped into the water to take a photograph of our own ferry as someone I showed the photo to suggested. This ship is in fact the Clansman who plies her trade between Oban and the islands of Coll and Tiree.

26960 - Lismore Lighthouse

In no time at all we were docked at Craignure and starting our final drive to the family holiday home located at the north of the island. On our way we spotted Red Breasted Mergansers, Eiders, Wheatears, Swallows and even a couple of Teal, but what greeted us at the house exceeded all my expectations. By the time we’d unloaded the car we had already welcomed back a Willow Warbler that every year sings from the same couple of trees outside the door, as well as a male White Wagtail and a pair of nesting Great Tits. The Snipe that walked up to the sun-porch as bold as brass was definitely new however. We have heard them around the house in past years but never had one walk out into the open before. Photographing through glass is never ideal but the windows proved excellent at keeping us hidden whilst allowing great views.

26962 - Snipe, Mull
26967 - Snipe, Mull

The Snipe stayed for a good few minutes and called occasionally to defend its territory before finally being spooked into hiding. As ever on Mull the next spectacle was just around the corner, literally in this case, with one of the local Golden Eagles flying along the opposite side of the valley. As we watched the Eagle carried out a series of steep climbs followed by almost vertical drops with wings swept right back. This was new behaviour for us and was truly spectacular to watch. Under constant attack from a Kestrel and two Hooded Crows it eventually landed on the ground though too distant for any photos. We strongly believe that its mate was also just out of sight a few meters further along the hilltop if the diving Hoodies there were anything to go by.

Just as the sun started to set a male Hen Harrier flew into the valley and started to quarter the hillside where the Eagles had been less than an hour before. He only stayed for a minute or two but was soon replaced with a Short Eared Owl! Bearing in mind we are seeing all this from inside the house I think you can appreciate why I love the place so much. I quickly grabbed my camera, headed outside and tried to look invisible in the hope of snatching a few shots. Considering that the sun had now left the valley I am amazed at what I managed to get.

26971 - Short Eared Owl, Mull
26969 - Short Eared Owl, Mull
26972 - Short Eared Owl, Mull

From our first sighting at roughly 19:50 the Owl stayed in the valley until after we had gone to bed. It was constantly hunting and was seen to make numerous dives to the ground, though we never managed to see if it caught anything successfully. This year has seen the Vole population on Mull explode as its prone to do every once in a while, so there is certainly no shortage of prey on offer.

Considering we saw all of the above in a few hours its not hard to imagine what the rest of the week had in store for us. Next up an eventful walk around the coast to Treshnish.


Unknown · May 2, 2012 at 11:11 pm

Beautiful series!! Boom & Gary of the Vermilon River, Canada.

Nina F · May 3, 2012 at 1:39 am

Very much enjoy your photography and stories. That snipe is gorgeous even through the glass window, and I would certainly stay up watching that short-eared owl, as long as my eyes and daylight would allow.
I even admire the lesser black backed gull legs!

Gillian Olson · May 3, 2012 at 3:28 am

Beautiful images.

Springman · May 3, 2012 at 6:12 am

Your head must have been spinning. And brother that must have been some clean glass!
Always enjoy the prose as much as the fine photography…

Bob Bushell · May 3, 2012 at 9:41 am

Wowee, the Snipe, what a find. I went to the Isle of Mull last year, and found lots of things, I wish you well.

Mary Howell Cromer · May 3, 2012 at 10:03 am

Wow, I feel like I just joined you on the Island of Mull. What a marvelous sounding place and those images taken from inside, those are wonderful, every one of them, Hope to see more shares soon~

Stewart M · May 3, 2012 at 10:13 am

Great post.

Really like the snipe – glass or no glass they are good pictures. And the shorties are always good to see (he said from memory!)

Cheers – Stewart M – Australia

Caroline Gill · May 3, 2012 at 1:06 pm

Another superb account, Adam. You are whetting my appetite for my annual Scottish adventure! The owl shots are amazing – and the 'Snipe through glass'.

theconstantwalker · May 3, 2012 at 10:02 pm

It's a wonderful place to visit Adam… enjoy your trip.

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