Day 4 was Tobermory – another tender port. Today was the
highlight of the cruise for me – a trip to Iona. We set the alarm for 7am, had
breakfast and we ready waiting in the Carousel Lounge by 8.45am. As it turned
out the day was beautiful – bright clear blue sky and sun! It was an all-day
tour so we were supplied with a packed lunch – a sandwich, a breaded chicken
breast, apple, banana, yoghurt (and spoon), poppy seed cake and bottle of
water. We mustered in the Carousel Lounge and waited while two medical
evacuations took precedence – one by tender, one by lifeboat.
The drive to the
ferry at Ffionfort was two hours with a brief toilet stop at Craigmure while
the guide collected our ferry tickets. The scenery of Mull was stunning. We saw
seals, herons, highland cattle, hares, red deer and buzzards.
We drove through
the Great Glen, still in its winter colours of gold and red, broken by salmon
rivers and granite outcrops, green with lichen and moss. The lochs were like
glass as we drove along the single track roads that cross the island. The ferry
took about 10 minutes to cross the short stretch of water to Iona.
At the
landing was a small beach worthy of the Caribbean with white shell sand and
turquoise water. It was then a short walk uphill to the famous Abbey.
We had
two hours there to do as we wished before meeting at the ferry at 2.45 to
return. Once again – a beautiful island awash with peace and tranquillity – all
you could here were birds singing. I have to say Discovery passengers were very
well trained and no one was late or lost throughout the cruise, at least on our
tours. We retraced our morning journey back to pretty Tobermory, its brightly
coloured houses lining the harbour, and tendered back – thankfully a much
better experience than yesterday except the tide had risen so the platform had
had to be raised to the extent that each tread on the gangway steps slanted
downwards alarmingly!
Back on board, fed and watered – metaphorically speaking,
the captain came over the tannoy - never a good sign! In this instance it was
the man himself as well – usually it was someone speaking on his behalf. Now we
found out why when he ended his statement that due to bad weather forecast we
would be missing Douglas and heading at full speed to Cobh to get there
tomorrow evening and spend the night alongside – he ended with the memorable
words – your comfort is more important than safety! OK, we knew what he meant
but it was fortunate Caryll and I were in the cabin as we dissolved into fits of
laughter. After a pre-dinner cocktail and dinner itself we watched the Abba
show and went to bed.
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