I
t was interesting to read the article about Dorothy Bruce
who fulfilled her ambition of reaching St Kilda in her
85th year, achieving a total of 48 islands. As a Wildlife
Photographer with a love of the Scottish islands, I have so far
visited only 31 of them, each being special and challenging
in its own way.
It was inevitable that one day St Kilda would be the destination
for my wife and me. Having read the books and articles about
the history and the survival of its people this year was the right
time for us. We arranged a two-week holiday on the Isle of Harris
incorporating the proposed trip to the distant archipelago.
However, conditions out in the Atlantic Ocean and for
getting ashore in Village Bay would have to be good. And it
was into our second week and aer the fourth attempt that
we eventually made it. e three-hour journey involved
pounding waves, but steadily the familiar outlines of the
islands grew ever closer on the horizon.
Atmosphere of the Place
As we arrived in the bay, we had our first distant view of the
main street and the hairs on the back of my neck began rising.
e atmosphere of the place hits immediately when walking
between the old cottages. You could sense being among black
and white ghosts, as if part of an old-movie reel.
I was hoping to get a picture of the St Kilda Wren, a sub -
species in its own right, and aer no more than ten minutes
a familiar bird call was heard on the breeze. My target was
based on top of a cleit, one of those numerous small buildings
once used to store food, such as the seabirds.
With no trees or shrubs, the old stone walls are home to
these diminutive birds and aer a few minutes of stalking it
was a case of mission accomplished. From behind the village
we climbed steeply to e Gap. Eventually reaching the top
of the highest sea-cliffs in Britain, we were not disappointed
with the views out towards the Stacs.
Ready for It
On the way back towards the village I was closer to the
wildlife than intended as an Arctic skua made a stealthy
attack, just missing my head by inches. On the second attack
I was ready for, it whirling my hat above my head. On
departure and sailing passed Stacs Armin and Lee with their
numerous seabirds, we knew that a decision would be needed.
Should this trip be kept as a never-to-repeated, special
memory or do we return? Living in Derbyshire is a long way
from the Scottish islands and its wildlife. However, the love
of these special places will be kept alive by regular talks and
exhibitions, sharing our experiences with like-minded people.
Plans for next year include a visit to Mingulay - our island
number 32.
48 SCOTTISH ISLANDS EXPLORERNOVEMBER / DECEMBER 2016
Responses
St Kilda Wren by the author, Chris Banks
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Chris Banksrevives special memories of visiting St Kilda