Showing posts with label Skokholm Island. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Skokholm Island. Show all posts

Saturday, 13 March 2010

The Islands Of Skomer And Skokholm 13/03/2010

After just over a 2 hour drive I was paddling out of Martin's Haven into a rather chilly northerly breeze with a cloudy overcast sky, not what was forecast but it was good to be back in Pembrokeshire.

Rounding Wooltack Point, Skomer Island comes fully into view and crossing a rather sedate Jack Sound and Little sound I see Skokholm Island, the second of today's objectives through the gap between Midland Isle and Skomer.

Paddling past North Haven and along the North coast of Skomer, there are large numbers of Guillemots and Razorbills on the cliffs in the air and on the water.

As I approach the Garland Stone, the clouds are beginning to break up and as usual the water becomes a little confused.

The gap between the Garland Stone and Skomer, as is usually the case, is a bit interesting, but with the tide in my favour it makes easy paddling.

There are even larger numbers of birds along the NW side of Skomer, but as yet no sign of any puffins.

Looking up at the cliffs as I paddle into the Bull Hole it is already looking pretty congested on the small ledges where the birds will rear their young over the next few weeks.

At the headland of the Table the conditions livened up a bit, ideal to try out the camera mounted on the deck bag, not too bad a result.

Paddling around Skomer Head, which today is unusually calm, Skokolm Island once again comes into view. There is also an arch at the top of the cliff before I reach the Basin.

As I paddle towards the Wick I pass two rowing boats heading in the opposite direction, we exchange greetings and a brief chat on how good the weather is. The Wick is pretty busy with birds and I see my first Puffin of the year all on his lonesome.

I approached the Mew Stone with slight apprehension as it has been a bit lively in the past, but today it is flat calm.
I even have plenty of time to photograph an Oystercatcher and a Shag, who seem to enjoy posing for me.

I stop for a drink and a snack in the sheltered water of South Haven before paddling southward across Broad Sound to Skokholm.

After about half an hour's paddle I reach the red sandstone cliffs of Skokholm unlike the volcanic rock of Skomer. Looking back at Skomer, a bank of black cloud is slowly approaching which looks a bit ominous.
Paddling SW and around Quarry Point, the island's lighthouse soon comes into view.

The lighthouse was built in 1916 to form the landward corner of a triangle of lights, the other 2 being the Smalls and South Bishop keeping ships clear of this particular treacherous stretch of coastline and into Milford Haven or into the Bristol Channel.

After the lighthouse was built a donkey was used to pull the trucks carrying supplies from the jetty to the light. He seemed to know when a delivery was due and would go AWOL with the keepers searching for hours for him, on any other day he would come to the keepers straight away!

The donkey was replaced by a pony who also did it's best to upset proceedings, he in turn was replaced by a tractor which in turn was replaced by a helicopter.

As I paddle along the sheltered south coast of Skokholm with it's various shades of different coloured rock it could easily have been a Summer's day as I was well protected from the northerly wind.I was going to paddle up to the landing jetty in Hog Bay but there were numerous seals hauled out enjoying the sun before the incoming tide reached them so I carried on northward back across Broad Sound.As I start to paddle back toward Skomer the sun disappears into the cloud and looking back at Skokholm I see the edge of the cloud slowly blocking out the blue sky.

Reaching South Haven on Skomer I am greeted by a Fulmar floating on his own away from the noise and chaos on the nearby cliffs.

Paddling out of South Haven there is a chance for me to explore some of the inlets in the Neck which at the moment are pretty bird free but in a few weeks the inlets will become more crowded.

The tide is still too low to paddle into the arch which pierces the Neck so I will have to paddle up through Jack Sound and sample the delights of it's tide race.

The video seemed to work well again as I paddled northward through Jack Sound where I bump into 2 other sea kayakers also enjoying the delights of Jack Sound.

The above video is the stretch of water between Tusker Rock and the mainland where the standing waves were starting to build up helped by the wind against the tide.

I know it is cheating slightly but the above photos are taken from the video but they have come out pretty well.After a bit of a play in Jack Sound it is only a short paddle back to a still deserted Martin's Haven to end a cracking day's paddle.

A paddle of nearly 14 nautical miles (approx 26km) through a mixture of flat calm seas and fast tide races with plenty of bird life and also the first Puffin of the year, in fact 6 in total at various locations around the 2 islands, in a few weeks there will be 1000s more, I will have to return soon.


Saturday, 26 July 2008

Skomer & Skokholm - With Company! 26/07/2008


This was a last minute, totally unplanned trip back down West. Following a few emails back and forth I found myself paddling out from Martin's Haven at 8 o'clock on a glorious Saturday morning with Eurion and co., the first time I have paddled with company for many years!


There was little or no tide flow as we paddled across the north end of Jack Sound. Whilst the other five made a bee line for the Garland Stone on the Northern tip of Skomer, Eurion and I paddled across to the Neck where large numbers of Puffins were floating on the flat calm water.



Paddling between Rye Rocks and the mainland of the island there were a few seals basking out on the rocks.


It was then catch up time as while we had been sightseeing the others had passed the Garland Stone and were now paddling along the Western side of Skomer.


We caught them up by the Pig Stone and we all made our way into The Basin and then into the Wick, where there are still large numbers of birds nesting on the steep North facing cliffs and numerous jellyfish in the water.



After a brief rest here it was onto the Island of Skokholm across a very calm Broad Sound. Skokholm is totally different to Skomer with dark red sandstone cliffs and dark green vegetation.


Skokholm Lighthouse is situated on the SW corner of the island, it was built in 1916 and forms the landward corner of a triangle of lights, the others being South Bishop and the Smalls, guiding ships clear of this treacherous piece of coastline en route to Milford Haven and the Bristol Channel.



We stopped for a lunch break at the small jetty in Hog Bay. Before the lighthouse was built this jetty had to be constructed in order that building materials could be landed safely; after the station had been completed, this jetty was used for landing stores and supplies, these being carried the mile to the lighthouse on two small trucks running on a narrow gauge railway.


The trucks were originally pulled by a donkey which somehow always seemed to know when a relief day was due because he would deliberately hide often standing motionless under an overhanging rock. The colour of the rock blended perfectly with the donkey's grey coat, and he would just stand there while the keepers walked for miles seeking him. On any other day the donkey would come at a call.
The pony which replaced him apparently soon learnt the tricks because he did his best to cause upsets every time he was called upon to pull the trucks, scattering coal and stores all over the place. A tractor was subsequently used for haulage, when relief was by boat from Holyhead, but nowadays a helicopter is used.

It was then across Broad Sound and back to Skomer. This was a very quick crossing as the North flowing ebb tide was starting to pick up its speed. By now Jack Sound was at full flow but with no wind was just right to have a bit of a play.




Eurion joined me and together, keeping close to Midlands Isle we paddled against the tide flow and explored a few caves.

With the best one going right through the Neck with 2 other caves coming off it at right angles to the main cave. It was in one of these caves that I came across a seal sleeping in the dark. I don't know who was started the most, me or the unsuspecting seal!
Passing through the cave we were now back on the North side of Skomer. It was now back across the rough water at the North end of Jack Sound and back to Martin's Haven.
A very enjoyable impromptu paddle covering a distance of just over 13 nautical miles (approx. 15.5m or 24.5km) with a top speed of 7.5 knots.
It made a change to have someone else to talk to other than myself, thanks to Eurion and co. for the invite.