It has been a busy day here in Scotland for those of us on board Lord of the Glens. Our good ship has an early departure from Oban and heads to the Isle of Mull. No sooner had the captain and good crew secured the vessel than we boarded a bus for an incredibly scenic ride along the Ross of Mull to Fionnphort to the southwest tip of Mull. Then we take to boat once more for our very brief ride of Iona Sound to tranquil island of Iona, the “Cradle of Christianity” here in Scotland.
A small community, Iona is only about five square miles and has a population of only about eighty people. Its size is not as significant as its place in history however, as it was here in 563 A.D. Saint Columba brought 12 disciples and began the work of converting the native Pics to Christianity. Iona is also a place of royal importance and it is estimated that more than 50 Scottish, Irish, and Norwegian Kings are buried in its hallowed ground. It is believed that Macbeth is among those interned here. The community here is that of a peaceful British seaside village and the warmth of it people is easily felt. Never is there a lack of a smile or a friendly “heya” from a passerby. The quaint little homes are a stark contrast to the two medieval complexes that are found here. One a ruin of a 13th century nunnery, and the other, a great medieval abbey. Even without the history and medieval sites, Iona is special to everyone who has visited here. It is easy to run out of adjectives to describe the peacefulness you find walking along the small roads and pathways. There is even a saying on the wall of the abbey that states, “Ince you have been to Iona, you will visit again not once but at least three more times,” it is easy to see why.
After Iona, we return by ferry back to Fionnphort to board our bus to visit Duart Castle, the 13th century seat of the Clan Maclean. The castle has a commanding view over the entrance of Loch Linnhe. The castle was confiscated in 1691 after the Jacobite uprising and held until 1751. Eventually falling into ruin, it was brought back to life by Colonel Fitzroy Maclean, 26th Chief of Clan Maclean, and restored to its present splendor.
Back on board Lord of the Glen we were to set sail for the colorful village of Tobermory, however, because of wind our plans have changed to staying at our present location for the evening, with an early departure in the morning. All the same, we will awaken at Tobermory, ready whatever our next destination in Scotland has to offer.
