The Isle of Skye - Hunting for Stones Part 2
Ten or so metres to the left of the above pictures I found this stone, centre bottom of the photo, nestled in amongst the long grasses.
If I was to make the assumption that the lifting stones here were still existent and this was the right side of the road, I would make a wild guess that any of these three could be good candidates. As the stone in the last picture was the easiest to remove from it's resting place without disturbing everything around it, I decided it would be amiss to not make a lift here within the stunning scenery and to add my name to the list of those who have come before me and lifted stones at An Sithean. It was a fun shape, almost tooth like at one end that threw it's centre of gravity off, with a fairly rough texture to it. Not the heaviest, and I'm rubbish at guessing weights but maybe 90-95kg.
Hitting the road again we looped back to Broadford to begin the journey to the southern end of the Island, passing by Camus Cross where one would want to visit if you were seeking Clach Chraboith I'c Thealaich. The scenery on southern Skye differs vastly from the rest of the Island which is far sparser, compared to the more dense greenery and forests on the Sleat peninsula. The road down to Dunscaith castle is a very windy and hilly single track road - just as well there is far fewer tourists on this road compared to some! That is certainly one aspect I appreciated, all three stone locations we visited were almost completely devoid of other tourists - the MacCrimmion piping memorial we had to ourselves and probably would've done for days. Dunscaith we had to ourselves and saw one other couple approaching as we left, and An Sithean was near silent bar the motorhome numpty and one other tourist who had an interest in Paleolithic stone structures. Compared to the relative bustle the rest of Skye experienced as tourist season starts to ramp up for the summer months, it was a welcome reprieve.
As the road takes you to the coastline, there's a small smattering of spread out houses and holiday homes, but nothing to let you know that Dunscaith Castle is nearby save for a small home-made sign on a gate post. Given the present fortifications date back to the 1200s, and likely sit on-top of far older buildings, the fact that this castle is so relatively forgotten about is a great shame.
In the above photo I see a castle, myself situated "below" the castle and also a huge flat rock, in the bottom left. I couldn't quite work out if it was split into two parts, or if the other part is seperate. As flat rocks go, that is a very flat rock. Is the second "bit" rubble that has fallen over the years? Or part of the flat rock one day until some falling rubble caused it to break? As you can see, there is no large round stone resting on it - our Clach Neart. Again, time may have beaten us. The area is full of nettles which maybe covering our stone, or it maybe buried under the rubble or simply broken and lost. If the footing had been better I would have liked to put a stone on the flat rock, but didn't fancy risking an ankle joint or two.
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