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Bay Walk.

Thursday was a poor day for doing much, did not feel up to going to the Panto despite a fine build up. Alison went and was really impressed with the production, the kids and the effort around it all. Just the comment that it was all Panto during the time she was away said so much. The children were so good and remembered and acted so well, met one in the evening who had four costume changes and I asked how she managed this and she told me she wore them all and gradually went through the changes by discarding the previous one, clever. A couple of photos curtesy of Catherine who was heavily involved in the make up of the Bad Fairy. The evening panned out really well with the arrival and feeding of the Russell Salmon Hatchery Christmas Do. There were one or two other customers in to make it a fairly busy night. Friday evening is the Boat Yard’s turn but I am sitting quietly here as Son No3 is out catching up at the Inn and Alison is baby sitting. Dougal and Eilidh asleep after a long day on the road culminating with a run round the Bay.

The de minims saga continues with little progress, lots of cumbersome solutions imposed on a small community while the obvious solution is for CBS to decide that the funding for the Community Broadband is not creating unfair competition. Lots of conversations about it and it is all so frustrating. Good people trying to find an answer whle others seem more interested in their careers. I keep asking who are we competing against? The trip to Rona on Wednesday, if carried out by paid technicians, employed by a communications company, with profits to shareholders, would probably have cost £5,000. Not “no charge” and done by volunteers. Never managed a Billy Connelly song in a post yet. Disappointing result from Rona is the repair did not last and further thought and coming off Rona is now on the cards. We are still able to say we are going through the teething issues to work out the problems and this is time consuming enough without this de minims rubbish hanging over us. Also we have Ian, Simon still involved and Bill on Rona going up to see what the problems are as well. May be that Rona is too remote or the equipment is not robust enough. We will get there although it is stressful knowing that people have signed up to AppleNet to get a better than BT service but good to be reminded that BT took ten days to sort out their break last month. And as far as I am concerned the volunteering is not done under duress, still fulfilling. I think the answer to our de minims problems would be for the people working in the Agencies taking these daft decisions should live in the remote communities for a couple of years and then these decisions may well take a different shape. Despite all these wee hiccups one still comes across the positive, on Thursday evening one of the Fish Farmers was wanting info, might even have been a result of a bet. Assumed he would have to wait but Judith said just to go on line, he was surprised, then said it would take an age, Judith asked for the info he wanted and half a minute later he had it. She told him it was our Community Broadband and the response was “It would be over here”. A nice back handed west coast compliment.

Shop visit to post a couple of calendars and it was full on party with half the community there. Had to phone home as forgot the list and arranged for it to be left at the gate by Francis on her way home as I wanted to go up the road with the light between the showers looking good.


Ended up on the Bay


with Dougal and Eilidh racing about.


Did not stay long as am conscious that the birds were using up valuable winter energy flying,


albeit short distances, keeping away from them charging about. Small flock of oyster catchers





as well as all the gulls made for a pleasant walk. Windy but added to the day.


Heavy showers on the way home and managed to get back before the big one.



Two Days at Sea, finishing with a Rant.

After waiting a little while for the tide so I could launch my dingy, I went fishing for the first time this month. It is easy to see why there is little incentive to go out at the moment when you tally up such a small catch after hauling 250 creels. Still it was good to go out on such a fine morning


with the snow caps surrounding the Sound.





The sunlit morning did not last much into the afternoon and with a breeze and clouding over it became bitterly cold.


Must change a fuel filter before going fishing again, few revs up on the way out. Settled down or the rest of the day so job for the bad weather.You always know what season you are in seeing what is coming up in the creels and with me not being out much the squid have been laying on the ropes and creels.


When I finally made it home cold, very cold there was a message suggesting a trip back out to Rona to fix the turbine again. This time it had seized solid and coupled with lightning damage on Arnish the North Coast Broadband is down again. Parts to be ordered for Arnish and Sean will be heading out there once they come through. Complicated and still regarded as teething problems I suppose. Not good for the North coast people but we will get there.

So it was an earlyish start and after loading up and not changing the filter we were alongside the pontoon on Rona by 10.30am. As Bill was not around it was a gird one’s loins, load up and off up the hill to the station. Time was a factor as the Portree ferry was due at 11.30am and needed the pontoon so when we were up at the mast


an eye was kept out for the boat coming across the Sound. Having spotted it and timed the ascent we quickly lowered the mast, disconnected the seized turbine


with which I headed off down the Hill to the Varuna,leaving Sean to do the technicals to replace and reconnect. I made it down in time, moved off and came back on the outside of the Aspire.


She was a scallop dredger working from Islay for twenty years before heading down to Whitby for a refurbishment and is now the ferry to Rona from Portree. Beautiful ship and was very delicate in coming alongside her.


Unloaded and gave a wee hand shifting tanks strainers and the odd box about while Sean was up doing his connecting thing. The staining on the wheelhouse reminded me of my Dad who stained many a fishing boat when they came up for their annual at the Yard in Kyle.


The Aspire made off back to Portree and the Varuna to Applecross, not before talking possible solutions to our Broadband Systems for the North. Coming out of the Blind Sound we were treated to a light show over Raasay. Do not often see Dun Can from this angle and not in this lighting.


Seeing we are on the Community today the dreaded de minimus is rearing its head again. Firstly as I get ready for a rant against one and all there is no personal getting at anyone but this situation we are in is crazy and people who have far more positive things to do are trying to work out ways for us to proceed. All the founders, agencies and consultancies are in place to help people and communities who are prepared to help themselves but need a bit of seed corn to set up services that either big business decide it is not worth their coin to help or through public funding cuts. So why and who makes it so difficult for us to comply with all the rules and regulations. I understand the need for the above to prevent the abuse the some organisations carry out to get their hands on public money, usual those that are already rich enough not to need grant funding but do not move without it. In our case at the moment we are battling to get money released to progress the Hydro Private Wire, again only as a result of being sold a “package” which was not as it seemed. 90kw seems is not 90kw when it is sold as a connection to the Grid. This latest grant/loan wil take us over our 200,000 euros limit, and just for three months at that. Of course most of that is our broadband grant which we were only told was de minimus when we were awarded it and the rule has changed on this but not for us as there is no retrospective ruling. So communities who apply for the same grant as we got do not have this ruling imposed on them but we do……no wonder we are cheesed off, language modified. And how on earth are we distorting completion by providing a service where no one else will. Where is the competition? Now we have the best of people trying to give us advice on how to proceed, quite frankly I would argue that if any one came for their grant back I would first of all say that it wasn’t in breach of any rule and if they insisted then close us down and then see what happens. Surely we should be encouraged in what we are trying to achieve not have these daft obstructions put in our way to make our lives even harder. Bearing in mind that Sean and I were over on Rona earlier today getting the first stage of the broadband up and running again we really do not need this unnecessary stuff to deal with. Local Developement Officers should be spending their time on more constructive matters rather than trying to work out ways are these man made obstacles. One solution offered is to set up yet another community company and when the time period expires hand it over to the original Company. Again low numbers of population and even lower numbers for directors so why make it harder? Rant over and no one even spotted I was ranting as I between rants I be been serving customers for the last 2 1/2 hours.

A Bit Gloomy.


Went off to Strathcarron Monday morning to catch up with the Strome Bypass saga. Was late due to the weather, kept pulling over and watching the ever changing rays coming through the clouds.


It was fairly interesting although things began to wilt by lunchtime. It was universal and I was quite surprised at that as there were many professional meeting goers there. There is a long and fairly tedious process that the Highland Council have to go through if they go on to seek funding from some other source. they have to go through all possible options and put them up against agreed objectives and whittle them down to options that will be costed and then built…..maybe. During the meeting I could not help recalling a conversation with Morris over the weekend when he mentioned he was in the Faroes and said the infra structure even there was vastly superior to ours and when I was in Norway up in the Lofotens, they built bridges to communities that were smaller than Broadford. Also in Lombardy where we went through tunnels in very sparsely populated mountainsides. For a rich little country we do not do the infra structure very well. I do like the option over the Strome Narrows, but I hasten to add I do not live there or the detail has not been set down on paper yet. For Applecross it is the best option and the west would be so much closer, at least until we start going by sea again. The journey over the Hill took far longer than normal as I had to stop taking a wee photo round the next corner.


Although windy, the light was playing its usual tricks.


On the way past noticed a new wood store at the Smithy…definite signs things are changing here, using more of our natural resources, not in quite the same scale as Lombardy but getting there.


Yesterday, another dark day with bright spells between the squalls. Lightened up the day with a look at the Celtic Connections line up and probably will go down on two consecutive weekends as some of the music is ace. Also discovered that Lesley Riddoch is speaking at the Ceilidh Place in Ullapool and it will be up there on Friday, albeit after an IFG meeting in Inverness. So Dougal and Co will be well-travelled that day as Alison is off down to Arisaig and Jill and Kenny will be in Dumfries. Dougal takes his family to Inverness and Ullapool could be a post on its own. With the miserable weather on the go and purely coincidentally I thought the Highland cattle next door were not looking their happiest, knee-deep in glaur. Sure enough in one of my frequent trips out the gate to get another barrow load of chopped wood there were two out on the road. They had pushed over a strainer and got out through the gate.


Clever beasts and to be frank the two of the four that were out on the road looked well up for a jaunt. Felt a little sorry for them putting them back into the “field” although they are Highland cattle and they may used to it.


Hard enough being a fisherman….crofter/fisherman looking out the window just now, a step too far for me. In many ways it shows the slow break down in the crofting system where it is now individuals becoming small holders rather than townships coming together on several occasions throughout the year to help the township in shared tasks. There was never a golden age but I do remember back in the 60s/70s the fank gatherings were, although hard work, happy community gatherings where genuine laughter was heard.

Last night it was a quiet Community Council meeting, a little gloomy again, started with a no crime in the area report but notice that there are plans to close Lochcarron, Kyle and Dunvegan police stations. Maybe get the crime report more active. With a brief chat about the pier, establishing as the CC guy on the ALPS Management Group that opinions are far too diverse in the community to offer any cohesive advice to the best solution. Sounds like a cop-out. Then on to a strangish discussion about an issue that has been rumbling on in the community for over a year, our community bus is off the road, easy to get it back on the road in a technical sense but is turning out to be very difficult to achieve. Another letter and prospect of another meeting and hopefully……. It is approaching the end game with several people trying all sorts of ways to resolve the problem. It is not really a conflict but more a brick wall. Frustrating in the extreme and very hard to write about it.

Another very relevant local problem that has reared its head is di minimis totals that the community companies have to deal with. What this means basically is this is a method to prevent State Aid distorting the competitive markets. We came across it when receiving funding for from CBS to set up the community broadband network in Applecross. Who in their wisdom decided we were in competition with is beyond us. It is not as though BT are going to supply us with anything more than the half meg we have already. It does seem just an easy option for those to say that it is di minimis rather than sit down and work out the actualities. Read a cracking email from this morning that puts the problem really well.  It detailed a local supply that barely goes outside the immediate area and the funding could be declared di minimis due to another company doing the same trade in another country with no intention of supplying this locality.What we seem to be missing at the moment are people in positions who are looking at rural problems and actively finding positive ways around those issues that arise due to unintended consequences. The problem with di minimis is there is a cap of 200,000 euros which lasts over three years and that can and is a severe restriction on some communities development while in no way affecting any competition rules in the outside world. Interestingly public funding for a nuclear power plant can find its way around this while it looks as though our anchor community organisations may be caught up in it. How silly is that, How on earth, by helping our communities, do we impinge on the competitive world.

Interruptions this morning were Dougal, the Mobile Library


and a group phone call/skype from the guys running the Travelling Tales project. On the bike in a very wet gale to the Inn later for the evening shift. Even Dougal is not greatly keen on a day like this. So now minute writing and a vitamin D capsule should see me through to work.

Where’s Baxter?

We have a new game in Applecross for St Patrick’s Day and its called Where’s Baxter? It is very simple and you have two clues. The first is find his tractor and the second narrows it down if you find a pint of guinness on the bonnet. This means that he is very close. On this occasion he was having a rolly at the Inn staff smoking station just round the corner from his tractor and pint.



It should also be noted that no drink/driving took place during this post.

An Applecross New Year of Food,Dance and Music.

A very busy two days at the Inn. We knew it was going to happen on sunday as there were around 40 odd booked for lunch which included a 20 from Kinlochewe. This is generally ok but on top of that you have the busy last sunday lunch customers of the year and it was full on till evening but also really enjoyable. I probably say it time and time again but I get such a buzz from working at the Inn, just meeting people from all walks of life, sharing a half hour of their lives and telling them what happens here. It was a little fraught in the kitchen with cheffie not too well and a late night was had by other staff. Customers did not have a clue about the stresses behind the scenes as the food was fantastic and the compliments passed back eased the pain a little. Yesterday began with a trip to the Varuna, checking everything over and picking up the last of the prawns for the Inn and a wee delivery to Toscaig. Back for another full shift and it was so satisfying. If you work 3 or 4 days you get to know several of the families who are renting the houses. The Belgians staying round the coast, the Perthshire family in Clachan, a surprise visit from my southern cousin who was staying at the Torridon Hotel. After a couple of false excitements I had Mauritius confirmed in the evening to bring our total of countries who visited the Inn over the year to 76. The sort of embarrassing bit is, yes, I guessed 76. Mixed emotions of competitive Dad and “setup” but it has been great fun finding out where people are from and seeing how they enjoy being the first Cuban or Armenian to visit Applecross. Yesterday evening summed up why I work there. As it was a little slow to start you have more time to chat to the folk that came in earlier and ended up in a deep discussion about The Independence question with a couple from Lancashire. I find I am formulating my opinions talking to a lot of different people with a wide variety of views. Picking up ideas and slightly different ways of dealing with solutions to problems and also sharing these problems is a good way to go forward. I do n’t think I am Nationalist but feel more and more strongly that people living in their communities should be the ones taking the decisions that affect their communities. I have yet to hear a convincing argument that says otherwise. Later in the evening as it kicked off again, serving fillet steaks, halibut steaks,langoustine and scallops we had a 10-year-old set up his pipes and play us a couple of tunes, a wee bit shy, so played in the dining room, but if he keeps up he is going to be noticed. I told him after, that being Scottish, playing the pipes like he did and if he wears a kilt, he’s set for the world. Only at the Inn would you have a First Nation’s Choctaw dining at the next table and a dog called Sorley singing along to the pipes.IMG_1172

After the food and a quick clear up it was off down to the Hall. Always get a little nervous as you have to get the time right for people to go outside for the count down and the fireworks. Pleasant evening with a bit of live music early on with Sean and Emily and then on to the playlists of Scottish dance and dance.IMG_1183

Choctaw and the kilt looked well together on the dance floor, half two finish so felt reasonably fresh today. Very low-key day with a 5 mile walk for Dougal and family,a gravy run to the Inn for tonight’s venison roast and a call in for some home-grown pork curry and chips at Milton. Feels just a little flat today and it’s probably because of some fb messaging which means I am heading to Inverness this friday. Third time in about 4 months. Reflections on an “interesting ” year will have to wait but all that remains is to wish every one a year where your dreams and happiness come true and to thank you for the 33,000+ views last year. Contentment is my wish for all as that does not depend on taking anything from anyone else.

Local Development Officers,Deep Peace and Waxwings.

Two parter. Have to stop and watch the rugby soon so this will not be finished until after the shift at the Inn this evening. Watching the pre match warm up to see if I can spot my youngest red-headed son playing the pipes on the pitch before the game starts and then watch the game through spread fingers. Have to say I really enjoyed last weeks game against the All Blacks. Expecting a big defeat but instead saw Scotland score three tries enjoyed a great game of class rugby. So the fire is on, the washing done and drying in front of it,lunch made and eaten Dougal and family walked and fed with only some book work to do before the end of the day which can be classed as work. Must get into this twitter lark. It does seem to be good craic. As I do not usually lose it but also have a sense of humour, warped maybe but it is there, it could be good for a bit of a wind up for those who tend to take themselves a tiny bit too seriously. So it will be a busy couple of days. Yesterday Alison and I went to Inverness to attend a two-day gathering at the Drumossie Hotel held by HIE for directors and local development officers. I suppose I was being a political activist but it felt good and we chatted all day about the problems in fragile communities and went to presentations from other communities and heard about their successes and failures, which is just as important. No one accepts what you say without you having to argue and justify your views and it is really good for the brain cells these gatherings. More directors should go to these meetings as they constantly broaden your mind. Although there is a natural tendency at these get togethers of the opinion that the communities themselves are the ones that should be having a say in the running of the community you still have to argue your case well as you are often presented with the what if point of view. The editorial in the WHFP this week pointed out the geographic control that Wester Ross suffers under but I honestly believe that the Community Company has done some amazing work in the last couple of years. The reason I say that is when I go out and see the reactions from other people about what we are doing I see that we are looked at with a positive envy. Seems there was a short article in the Times about the situation here and seemed fairly uncontroversial, by that I mean no one living in the schoolhouse was in it. Saturday at Drumossie involved the problem rural areas have with housing and there seemed to be many and is earmarked as a problem in many of the draft plans so far submitted. Many of the plans have increases in current populations as an objective.

But in the middle of all this I left to go across town to say goodbye to yet another friend. After seeing the beautiful photo of Jenny on the back of the order of service,reading

Deep peace of the running wave to you

Deep peace of the flowing air to you

Deep peace of the quiet earth to you

Deep peace of the shining stars to you

Deep peace of the infinite peace to you

This from Dominion of Dreams under a Dark Star, hearing the lovely description of Jenny as “a pattern of Light”, giving Mike a hug there is nothing more to say but reflect that it has not been a year of joy for many people I know. Kishorn shop was always a quiet and peaceful place to stop at on the way home.

Back to the hotel to learn more and talk more, not forgetting the meal in the evening where it turns out that I may have found a relative from Lewis sitting across from me. Her dad came from Arrina on the north coast and was a Macbeath as was my granny from Fearnmor alongside many connections to the situation back home. We will be moving on now and I think a few people are a little weary of all the attention and want to get back to living. Home late and left Alison to stay for the next day’s seminars. I’ll be asking who John and Christine Macbeath are the next time I see the man from Camusterrach.

Busy couple of shifts at the Inn both last night and all day today although it had quietened off by 3.30pm this afternoon there were customers waiting for tables. The staff levels were pretty sparse due to the concert in Edinburgh and it was left to the Boss and I to man the pumps. good craic as usual and too busy to watch the clock, a good problem in november. And lots of positive conversations with residents about the Company work and people planning to go to the AGM to support the work we are doing. Although we will never stop the rumour mill going we may be able to scorch one or two of them, but they do make life more interesting for some.

Birds every where just now. We have been inundated with waxwings and they are chomping their way through the rowan berries of which there are plenty. Took these photos at the Church at the top of Camusterrach this morning and as I was leaving the house there were about 100 flying back and fro to the trees in the garden and to the south. Including the tree below the wires there were another 150+ around this area. Seems a bad season further east and it has been an unusual year for such high numbers here.

And at the Inn as I was heading to the store for a lemon for the bar I was just too late for a great photo opp but managed a couple that were ok of four swans heading down the bay towards their favourite spot on Milton loch.

The competition has reached 75 with Iraq arriving last night.

West Highland Free Press stories and local colour

Three articles in the WHFP this week caught the eye and go to the very crux of the current debate on the survival of rural communities. The first being the West Harris Trust erecting a 5 kilowatt turbine to supply their school with electricity and excess to the grid. This is action on the ground taken with the hope that they not only can save their school but turn round the decline of the school roll. They are down to 6. The Trust have a target of increasing their population by 50% partly by providing affordable housing and the retention of the school is an integral part of this laudable ambition. We then move on to Scalpay, Harris where they are discussing whether to go ahead with a community buyout. This has come out of the blue and they have not suffered from a bad landlord, but they have lived through a generation of decline, both economically and socially. I found some of the stats staggering like the absence of pre school children, primary school already closed. This is on an island which had a population of 600 post WWII declining to approximately 300 now. Fishing industry devastated and the bridge built to the “mainland” of Harris along with increased education and communication opportunities seem to have all contributed to this decline. A further list too long to repeat is quite startling but also the comments from a resident, Donald Macdonald, who stated that if people had not come into the island to live the situation would be even worse. One of the possibilities is they go into partnership with the North Harris Trust which has a completely different set of figures from Scalpay since 2003 when they took over the community. The article finishes on a positive note saying that the possible buy-out is giving a boost to people to start doing things for themselves. They did in the past but have suffered from a generational “brain drain” which has diminished this in recent times. The third story that caught the eye was the future funding of the Comhairle nan Eilean Sar, The Western Isles Council, which is facing larger than average spending cuts as they are based on population figures. They are expecting a cut of 6% over two years but at the same time are experiencing larger costs because of an ageing profile in the community. Although it was a party political article the facts remained the same and , to be honest I was less interested in who was to blame than the fact that it was taking place.In the same vein I saw a fb post urging people to buy local,from the neighbour who makes jewellery or crafts,local food from the croft or veg from some one’s plot, home baking and not to send the dosh outside the community to some faceless multi national that only exists to make more money from you than the last time they did. Money kept circulating locally is worth far more than that which is earned and disappears into anonymous coffers. More and more people are getting interested in looking after their own, not at the expense of any one else but alongside each other.

It was with this in mind as I headed of to work at the Inn, expecting a routine that is to say quiet evening. Quick look round the bar and the bookings for the evening dispelled that notion. It still never ceases to amaze me about this place. At one stage we had 14 customers waiting for seats, admittedly almost every one wanted to eat in the bar and not the small dinning room. But still, a thursday evening in November with very inclement weather outside….. The Hill was almost impassable and we had to advise the family heading back to Onich to go back round the coast as the Hill was treacherous. With everyone fed and watered I got into a discussion about what is happening here and the future of the community. Lots of little snippets of gossip to keep the conversation going but the theme was the same and I mentioned some of the above and the way some people misrepresent what you say and mean. The Applecross population IS in decline,IS getting older,school roll IS in decline,PO hours ARE getting less,services ARE getting harder to maintain, far less improve, and me saying that we need 100 more people living here to keep this community viable in often met with 50 shades of horror, what would they do? where would they live? and the slightly dodgy view of would they be undesirable? whatever that means. I look around Applecross and see people not “incomers” just people who are prepared to live here and take part in this community. After all I suspect that if we went back far enough everyone “came in”, it is just not an issue. The issue is we need more and all that would do is to sustain numbers not create the implied imbalance that people use in their arguments against this as an aim. This does appear very negative but there is no point in “ochoning”,saying it’s not the way it used to be and putting our heads in the sand. The question of what people would do is answered with the fact that there is almost 100% employment here all be it not in some people’s chosen field of work. There are many basic trades that are missing and many of the new opportunities will now become available if our broadband plans come to fruition. Watch this space. I think that is the essence of the Community Company , to create the structure that allows people to prosper in a sustainable way within the area. The trick is combining “old wisdom” and new technologies in a way that is sustainable and does little disruption to the environment. Proof reading, making ice cream, having a hen care home is a classic example of this. It also means that a house my grandfather, my dad, and I lived in is still “alive” and guys that want to live here and contribute to the community can. The only way that happened was me not selling to the highest bidder and again to me that is worth far more than a few quid. Doing that on a community level is going to be far trickier and needs a mindset change but maybe …… This has all got a bit serious so back to the beauty of living here.Yesterday while taking Dougal and family up the Glen the larch plantation was looking so bright after the rare summer we had. And a couple of weeks ago on the way home this rowan,growing almost on a rock, caught my eye in the evening sun at Ardhu.For those following the competition, Pakistan arrived last night .

A letter and a visitor from Kazakhstan.

On a sunday evening with a half-moon passing through the russet willow in the garden and the Finlay Macdonald Band on iTunes all seems well. There have been lots of thought-provoking comments,emails and chats about my last post, loved the one from the North coast, “he is knowledgable but maybe says too much”. I agree with the second part and hope to acquire the later by being open-minded to people who know better than me….which is just about every one. I often wonder if the make up of a people and how they think is affected more than they think by the land they live on. As I was driving past the North Corries on the way home on friday Applecross does seem so remote and self-contained and this in itself may explain some of the reaction to the recent campaign from outside. Sometimes they seem to be buttresses to keep the outside world at bay.

In the past crofters/fishermen got on with life whether good or bad and had a lot less contact with the outside world. I think there is some of that attitude in the Community Company but it is used in a positive “can do” light in that we do go out and get involved in the community network which is 100% helpful and non competitive. Although expected outrage was expressed that some one from outside Applecross could express their opinions about the workings of the community here this “outrage” has struggled to direct itself at anything specific within the community. Much of the point of the campaign has been lost in the complexities of people’s’ anxieties of change and maybe progress? There was one email I received that said it so much better than I could “it is a measure of how far we are from where we need to be, that simply asking that members of the community should have some degree of involvement in an organisation that is supposed to be run for the public benefit, should be considered controversial in some quarters.”The Trust have issued a letter to all Applecross residents and there was nothing unusual about it, a bit if history, info but I was a little confused about the “subsidy” offered to the Community Company and the “favourable terms”. Trying not to wind any one up too much I found the negotiations over the community hydro scheme very difficult. “The professional advice” was that as far as Applecross Trust was concerned, there was no difference between a commercial company and ACC, although I thought one was a community company run by volunteers which had charitable status and the other…. The small-scale of our venture means that the terms we are signing up to could signify that 25% of the net profit goes in rent. We tried and we will keep trying. I have the advantage of SEA behind me and will keep trying for a win/win end result but the mind-set is difficult to break through to. I am starting to wonder if ACC is being regarded as a threat to the status quo instead of a genuine partnership for the future. I hope not.

Beautiful couple of days fishing on saturday and today and every where you look just now above and below it is just stunning although the prawns are pretty scarce. Just being in this environment means it does not matter too much.

It has been a long time since I have answered the question “Did you have a good day?” and gave the reply based on how many prawns I caught. There is so much more to my fishing effort now than just catching prawns. I am fortunate to speak to people when they are eating them and showing them photos of squat lobsters and telling them about the catching,tailing and looking after them. It gives people a connection to the area and the food they are eating.

The moon has passed the window yet again and is starting to fall on her back. The competition has taken another step forward with Kazakhstan visiting on saturday evening.

The importance of being “Local”?

This is complicated and I am beginning to wonder if it is that important nowadays as the world has become so mobile and people move around so much to visit and live. A few comments have emerged over the past few weeks that made me think over a number of instances, some unpleasant and others pleasing. There are many interpretations of local and some can go back 3 or 4 generations. My family came over from Harris in the 1890s to the Crowlins, islands to the south of Toscaig. They came from Leac a Li ,a poor area of the island and they thought the Crowlins were a step up as they did not have a croft back “home”. Due to the generosity of the Toscaig inhabitants at the time they were able to establish themselves on the mainland during the first 20 years of the last century. My dad left Toscaig when he was married in the 50s and I was born and brought up in Inverness and Kyle. I came back to Toscaig in the 80s and been back almost 30 years even although I spent many holidays over here when at primary school. I have to say when the Kyle boys came over on The Golden Rule and beat everyone at 5-a-side football I was definitely from Kyle!! My point being am I a Hearach (Harris), or from Kyle , from Toscaig or does it really matter. When I hear the local argument it is usually at the end of a losing discussion and justifies the defeated, “oh well he/she is not local”. Rural areas in the west  have been depopulating for over 200 years,(3000 people used to live on the peninsula) and certainly here I think we are very close to danger point in being a working/viable community. I have been told that we are the smallest medical practice in terms of numbers on the mainland, our PO hours are constantly under threat, the shop has a constant battle in being a service to the community and being viable, the numbers living here mean that we struggle to provide care for the elderly. In the past there were larger family units that stepped in. Now elderly people who do not have this support system have to leave to receive the care they deserve within the community. Questions such as how many children at the school are local are no longer relevant. What is relevant is how many kids are at the school. At the last meeting both the Trust and the Community Company were in agreement that there needs to be more people living here. I am not going to mention the numbers because they will immediately be taken out of context and possibly frighten those of a more traditional bent.  Going back to the local question, I think it is what you do and not where you come from that makes you local. It is far harder to come into a community than be born in it and those that are already there have a duty to carry on the tradition of Highland Hospitality. Thank you for visiting/living in our beautiful land and in helping keeping or improving it. Without the help of those from outside Applecross we would already be dead in the water but with the people already here the future can be bright and actively encouraging new people to live here can give the area a fresh impetus. I think we desperately need more people to live here.

There was a post on Facebook that attracted my attention and it was an experiment an anthropologist carried out in Africa. He put a basket of fruit under a tree and told the children that who ever got to the basket first could have all the fruit. The children then all took each other by the hand  ran to the tree and shared the fruit. When asked why did one not take all the fruit the reply was why, if everyone else was unhappy in not getting any.This is summed up in the principle of Ubuntu and is ” I am because we are” and it reminded me the way the crofting system used to work here when the men of the village would gather the sheep together on the same day, shear or mark lambs at the fank and it would be so much easier everyone there doing everything. There was a sense of community that is lost now as there is on average only one working crofter in each village now who has sheep making it hard work to gather and shear. Although some of this “crofting community” was driven by sheer necessity and I am sure they had their scraps too it is something to aspire to where every one comes together to help every one. The one positive I love about being sort of local and that is spending time with an elder of the community, some one who has a wealth of stories and an irreverent humour, where time does not matter and you hear names you have forgotten as you only knew them as a boy on his holidays.

Tuesday saw me heading off to Srathcarron to meet up with a couple of fishermen from the south and an official of Marine Scotland. Unfortunately Kenny did not make it as there was a fatality at the stables, a biker losing control and leaving the road. The meeting in itself was not very productive but again Marine Scotland got the message that there is a group of fishermen wanting to conserve and bring back lost fisheries but we need help. I have this abiding desire to be among the first fishermen on the west coast to leave a fishery better than I found it. There is growing talk of the inevitable re introduction of the 3 mile limit as one of the ways to help us in our cause. We then can carry out our own conservation  ideas without the fear of them being towed away. Viv from Kishorn Seafood bar was saying exactly that tonight on telly.

Today was an Inverness trip and a Thai massage, badly overdue and gratefully received. Making sure I am MCA legal meant picking up a medical kit,ordering fire extinguishers and smoke alarms for the boat at Gaelforce and making sure there is food for Dougal’s return tomorrow. Some beautiful autumn scenes on the way after Achnasheen.

After a really chilled out afternoon in Sheildaig, not only the massage but a positive and relaxing chat about what is good about life and people, the colours coming over the Hill this evening were stunning.

By the time I arrived by the Inn and returned Judith’s “Flight mode” mobile phone there was a last hurrah of the sunset.

And finally just to note that Cuba arrived in style this week, in fact he did not want to leave.

Treacherous and Politics.

Feels as though I am in a bit of a maelstrom and have taken time out to write this post I hope with a lot of thought and awareness of the high seas and rocky shores around me. A news item regarding Applecross Trust hit the press on thursday which has been coordinated by the Land reformer Andy Wightman. Probably mentioned before but Alison and I met Andy for the first time at a talk organised by Vicky and chatted about land issues and ownership etc. His proposed campaign came up but we were only told on a confidential basis which has come back to bite us a little this weekend. The simplicity of the campaign has been lost in the furore created and many people have lost the point of it and reactions have varied from panic to wondering what on earth is this all about. I was first contacted by the press on Tuesday and again on saturday to do a piece for the BBC. It is no secret that I think many things could be done differently here and for the better and I accept this view is not shared by all but I was taken aback by the strength of reaction in some quarters. Throughout the weekend allegation and counter allegation have swirled about and the latest update and encounter relayed to me over the Sunday lunch shift. By this time I was looking forward to a hastily called meeting for the Community Company response to what was happening. Over the afternoon and today I have been told of the more humorous aspects to the gossip racing around. Judith is going to convert the Big House into a luxury hotel. The CC is going to build 100 houses and we will be overwhelmed by dole scroungers. The sea will be all fished out and all the deer will be poached. Me thinks one or two people would have been better watching X Factor. The Community Co meeting went well and there were direct questions to me from other directors to answer and was able to reassure and clear the air and we settled on a short fairly neutral statement explaining the Company’s non involvement.

So it was with some relief I headed over to Eilean Donan to see the magnificent Treacherous Orchestra. They were preceded by the School of Excellence at Plockton, great musicians for the future. The concert was sublime, an hour and a half of fantastic music making it impossible to stand still and make your heart sing. It so fitted in with what was happening back home and kept a perspective of what is valuable in life. It is uplifting to see so many people just laughing, smiling and enjoying themselves, a great antidote to the bigger issues that have crowding in in the past couple of days. Fiddle, pipes and accordion driven on by a vibrant base and drummer who worked his socks off all night. A sound to remember.

Today’s ALPS meeting did not start off well at all but after an hour and a half there was an uneasy agreement. One of the main themes that kept coming up was communications and the importance of them. I have to acknowledge the importance of the SEA and the course I have been on. I met up with Fiona at the concert and had a chat about what was happening and although I do not remember all the specifics but the gist about focusing on the issues and staying away from personalizing problems kept me in good stead over the rest of the weekend.At the ALPS meeting I was able to make the point several times that the campaign was not conceived, organised or carried out from the Schoolhouse. I also felt that it was important to point out that I have know about it for several weeks but respected a request of confidentiality and that although I decided not to sign up to be a member of the Trust I did support the thrust of the campaign. There were several issues aired and one or two solutions proposed of which I think one has potential and may be discussed at a later date, if proven successful. One issue that keeps coming up is the separation of environment,culture,heritage and social issues. I do not think this can be done as they are too integrated. The meeting would not have taken place if not for the campaign and there was also a chance to explain what it hoped to achieve and state that it was not a land grab. I suspect that this may be lost in translation but we will see. I was pleasantly surprised by one comment which implied that the mere fact of my attendance was admired. “Balls” was the word used. And there was a thanks on the way out as well which I have to say was appreciated. The one thing I am uneasy about was the way my blog and comments on fb were called into question but I can only say they are my thoughts and I question myself all the time so I think questioning the Trust is not too out-of-order. I know any comments and feedback I get do not share this view. I do not mind having my views challenged but do not like the idea of pressure being put on the writing of them. Anyway they are being given an undue importance in the eyes of those who disagree with them and if it opens up a debate for the future good and well. All the issues we have here are not going to be sorted out by journalists but by the people who live here so we might as well get on with it.

On Saturday found a little time to watch the bees going about their business and saw some coming back with full bright yellow pouches of pollen. They are also feeding well having put my third kilo of sugar/syrup on the top board. Not so good news on the chicken front with Mr Pine Martin arriving on two consecutive evenings and we are now down to 3 hens who now are residing in the henhouse until the martin moves on. Philipines arrived on the weekend which puts us up to 71. Managed a First Responders meeting tonight with a lot of interest expressed. Tomorrow…. who knows?

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