The lochs wild and rugged shores are edged with trees; rowan, alder and hazel huddle together in a continuous woody band hugging the lower slopes of the hills. Above these stumpy and wind shaped trees I encountered one of Mulls most impressive birds soaring gracefully on the gentle afternoon breeze.
Eagle country |
There is no mistaking a golden eagle when you see one. Spotting a buzzard is exciting, but seeing a Golden eagle is extraordinary - there is no comparison. I have spotted many a buzzard in the past in my desperate search to see my first ever Golden Eagle. I often wondered whether or not they were in fact eagles as they often seemed so graceful and impressive. But having now experienced 7 Golden Eagle sightings, all but one on Mull, I can honestly say that if there is any doubt then it is not an eagle!
These impressive and beautiful creatures are a joy to watch and are just as exciting to see for the seventh time as the first. On the edge of Loch Tuath we stood and watched our eagle for several minutes before it soared up and away and into the next bay.
The hillsides around the loch are constantly running with small streams carrying ice cold clear water from the slopes down into the loch. In places these streams run wide and full; the most impressive of which form Eas Fors a series of waterfalls flowing directly into the loch.
Upper section of Eas Fors |
Middle section |
At the head of Loch Tuath is the narrow straight separating Mull from the Isle of Ulva a short ferry crossing away.