Wednesday 7th June
A wonderful day full of fantastic surprises. Woke up early this morning at 7.30 am to hear the pitter patter of rain on the window and the wind howling like a banshee down the flue. Lay in bed being lazy until my bladder became so full I could no longer ignore it. looked out of the window and couldn't even see Stoneycroft, the whole island was covered in fog. Stayed in this morning, wrapped up in front of the fire, attempting to read various books. By 11.30 am decided I had better rouse myself, so wandered down to the shop via the cowpat highway and bought my postcards, soup for lunch and double chocolate chip cookies (highly recommended). By the time I got to the village, the sun had pout in an appearance, the wind had stopped howling and as if by magic, the population of Lundy appeared wearing shorts and t shirts (and that was just the sheep).
Came back for lunch - hung my sopping wet socks out to dry and then decided to set off in search of the quarry beach. By now the sun was blazing, and there was not a cloud to be seen. Walked down the main road as far as the Quarterwall cottages, where I took the path down past the Felix Gade hut to the beach. If there is only one beach you visit while on Lundy then it really must be this one, there arte not enough superlatives to describe its beauty. It's a pretty steep trek down there, you need your mountain goat hooves on, but what an amazing reward when you get to the bottom. Rows of smooth white boulders covered in kelp and the waves crashing. The sun beating down and the gulls flying around, their eerie cries piercing the silence. I spent 2 hours scrambling around sunning myself before I realised it was 4 pm and I scrambled back up and walked up to Gannets Bay via Tibbetts. Got to gannets bay by about 4.45 pm, nothing of interest to report. Saw 2 seals swimming upright in the water (bubble netting). By now my stomach was telling me it was time to make my way back.
Walked back via the main path to Quarterwall Cottages, where I stopped to take some pictures. I looked up briefly and saw a herd of about a dozen deer grazing in the field next door. They saw me and headed off to the other side of the field. I hastily fitted my 300 mm lens to the camera and very carefully manoeuvred myself into the gully, stuck my lens through the fence and proceeded to take some shots. They then moved again, so I decided to get closer to them by entering the field, moving slowly and quietly and keeping downwind. It worked and I got some brilliant shots of 4 deer jumping gracefully over the fence. By now my stomach was growling, so I headed back to the cottager and cooked fish and chips for dinner. I think I'll go out later and watch the sun go down - it should be a good one.
Thursday 8th June
Woke up this morning at 9.30 am, got myself ready to go by 11. Decided to go north again today towards the lighthouse. Walked along the cliffs past Jenny's Cove keeping my eyes peeled for puffins - nothing but gulls and guillemots. Saw male wheatear down by the earthquake zone, where I had lunch (the one wind free zone on the island). Got to the lighthouse for about 2, and went to look for seals. Saw 2 bobbing about, sticking their heads out of the water. Then sheltered in John O'Groats house drinking blackcurrant tea and eating cookies before heading back via Gannets Bay. I tried to get down to sea level to get a proper look at the seals, but my foot got stuck in some oozy black smelly substance. Dragged myself up the hill, saw a goat (my first all week), and arrived back here about 5.30.Left again at 6.30 to keep my dinner date at Brambles. Had a delightful evening stuffing myself with courgette, mushroom and tomato bake, vegetable soup with ginger, and treacle pudding with custard. Then went to a slide who put on by one of the divers in the church. Most interesting. Arrived back here about 10 pm and crashed into bed exhausted.