Thursday already and the shift is flying by but not just quickly enough for the poor hens that are being steadily picked off by the mink. They’re well cheeky now and are taking them throughout the day, though I’ve never actually seen one I’ve seen various chicken carcasses appear in the fence where they’ve tried dragging them through. Wifey also found the cosiest little mink house you’ve ever seen.
Looks like at least one of them has been living under this large plastic tub, complete with a tunnel through into the hen run!! The hen lady found it by the smell and buzzing from inside, she lifted it up to find a rather putrid dead hen, or at least hen parts full of maggots. I reckon it had got even too smelly under there for the mink. I moved the trap from under the hen house and set it there with a nice big piece of ham, the morning after most of the ham was away bar one small crumb at the back. I left that there in case he came back and went to work, a couple of hours later Wifey phones me up to tell me there was a crow inside!!!. Dunno how it had even seen the bait, let alone got in the trap. The trap was covered with bracken and the door facing the mink’s tunnel. You just gotta admire the crow’s resourcefulness.
Of course, much of the problem is that there’s so much cover in there for the predators but my son has started cutting that back.
So much for the heat wave
Well, that never happened did it, Saturday now and the good intention of posting on Thursday evening a dim and distant memory, along with the summer.
Sure, we did have some sunshine one day but whilst other parts of the UK have been cooking, we’re still wearing jumpers. OK, not me personally but other members of the crew who have to spend time on deck. Me I’ve a nice warm engine room or two to scuttle down.
To be honest I’m not that fussed, the heaviest rain has been overnight and there has been enough sun on the solar panels to keep us ‘powered up’ and full of hot water. The worst days being Friday, Saturday and Sunday of last week with only 6kWh per day from a 4.75kW array Still on those three days we’d and extra 20kWh of hydro power
Sadly I’m without a decent camera at the moment, the old Panasonic DMC FZ48 has died again and whilst the Olympus Tough Stylus is just that, extremely tough, it’s severely lacking in zoom. Shame really cos it’s been an awesome spell for wildlife, sea eagles and golden eagles over Glame.
Unfortunately methinks the eagles had been picking off the young grouse chicks I’d been seeing there almost daily. I know they’re extremely well camouflaged but every day there seemed to be one less.
Deer too have been very visible most days with some lovely hinds and a young velvet covered stag here at some place who’s name I can’t pronounce.
The none stop ‘Barbie’
The old mink is still at large, the wee devil now managing to liberate the trap of bait without springing it. Last night my son set it with fresh haddock from Bruchie the fish man, I had told him to use the hot smoked salmon but Wifey wouldn’t let him. Anyway, this time he fastened it it with a cable tie so hopefully his struggling with that will spring the trap. As usual I checked it this morning prior to leaving home but no luck, the little barstewards are supposed to be nocturnal but ours isn’t. Pretty sure he’s as fat as a pig and sleeping at night.
A few nights I’ve arrived home to the pleasant smell of barbequed chicken only to discover it’s the hen incinerator They’re pretty stinky right enough until the feathers burn off but after that almost nice. I have a suspicion that my wifey has gone right off barbecues.
This wee newt, I thought it was a lizard first, scuttled out from under the incinerator last time it was in operation. That’s why I thought it was a lizard, closer inspection seems to suggest a newt. I’ve never seen a newt at South Arnish, other than the ones jammed in the water pipe from North Arnish. The well at North Arnish being ‘newt heaven’, there seems to be loads of them there.
The nice days
As you can see, there has been at least one
Brochel bay one fine day in July,
The Hallaig and Glamaig with the clam diving boat Creachan Mor, which I guess means Big Rock or perhaps somebodies nickname as in Creachan who is a large man?
Anyway, she’s been hard at it this last week in the Raasay Narrows, spending a night or two here and in Portree.
Well done chaps
Not only did Henry https://lifeattheendoftheroad.wordpress.com/tag/storm-henry/ wreck my turbine stator he also put the lights out on Raasay and the ferry off, luckily the Portree lifeboat ‘Stanley Watson Barker’ and her crew came to the rescue.
Scottish Hydro Electric https://www.ssepd.co.uk/Home/ generously donating £5000 to the RLNI after the lifeboat took the linesmen over to Raasay when the ferry could not. Many thanks to the ‘Broadford Beano’ for the picture http://www.whfp.com/
Here we have the luxury ‘mini cruise ship’ MV Glen Etive belonging to Majestic Lines http://www.themajesticline.co.uk/vessels/
and ‘majestic’ they are indeed. They started off with two converted fishing vessels,
The ‘Glen Massan’ and ‘Glen Tarsan’, business must be good because they had the Glen Etive specially built on the Clyde at Ardmaleish Boatyard http://www.ardmaleishboatbuilding.co.uk/ We used to visit Ardmaleish boat yard every year with the old Loch Striven and I’ve seen first hand some of the boats Euan and his men have built so I’m sure the Glen Etive will be well put together. Some pictures of the build here http://www.ardmaleishboatbuilding.co.uk/glen-etive-2/
Well, that’s it for now,
another 5h1tty day in paradise as they say, view from the ‘office’ 20:00 23/07/2016