23 September
Today is our last day on Orkney, can't say we are glad! But we only have to reach St Margaret's Hope by nightfall, to catch the second ferry the next day. So decide to go to Stromness, the second largest town on Orkney Mainland after Kirkwall. Then on to Kirkwall.
We say goodbye to David at Old Quoyscottie, see for the last time the cattle and geese on the road to Dounby, and revel in the fact that it's lovely weather! The farmers are out after the rain with their tractors.
And Stromness at last! This is the alternative ferry port to the Scottish mainland. We park our car when we see a parking spot and walk along Alfred Road to the museum, that we believe is a not-to-miss experience. And indeed! What a delight!!
The phone booth has been put to good use!
Here is the Stromness Museum.
Next is a necklace made of human teeth. Apparently it was a rite of passage ritual to smear a black paste on a youngster's teeth daily until they were stained adequately to render a black smile!
Dr John Rae, a native Orcadian, was a surgeon and explorer who made several expeditions to the Arctic regions of Canada, and among his tasks in the Hudson's Bay Company at Stromness was to finish mapping the Arctic coast, and on a subsequent expedition to search for the lost Franklin Expedition. Rae met Inuit who claimed that a party of 40 white men had died on King William Island, resorting to cannibalism in a final attempt to stay alive. After finding several pieces of evidence he returned to London with the sad news in two reports, one without mention of the cannibalism for newspapers, and the other an unedited report for government files only. The two were switched and a storm of controversy broke out about his head. The grieving widow of Franklin was enraged by the suggestion that her husband could have resorted to cannibalism, and she destroyed Rae's reputation publicly. John Rae, being a gentle-hearted man, just let them be, and went on to live a quiet life in Canada hereafter. He should have been knighted - in fact our lady in the museum called him Sir John Rae - but Lady Franklin saw to it that history recorded her man as the hero and John Rae as the villain. Today Orkney recognises its son John Rae as the hero he certainly is.
Here a life-size model of dr John Rae, crossing the Richardson River, 5 Sept 1848
The natural history part of the museum contains a fantastic collection of birds, shells, animals, etc.
North Ronaldsay Sheep (ram, ewe and lamb). This ancient native breed of sheep lives mainly on seaweed, confined to the shoreline by a dry-stone dyke which encircles the island. A primitive species, DNA tests show they are very similar to sheep's remains found at Skara Brae.
Squat lobster
Hermit crabs
Edible crab
Grey-lag goose
Great Auk, extinct since 1844
Magnus Spence, whose gravestone we saw at the St Magnus Church of Birsay
The museum contains so much more of real interest that cannot be included here, for it will take forever! Suffice to say it was a real highlight, the Stromness Museum!
Last laugh:
Now we are proper hungry, and nowhere can we find on this Tuesday a place to sit down and eat a light lunch!
Dr John Rae memorial
After we've scoured the town, we decide to revert to eating a car-boot-lunch - so we stop at a church-turned-into-a-house and decide the Co-op's brie is unsurpassable, and we couldn't have done better!
We've had the refuse lorry in front of us the whole way, so we decide to take a breather for the sake of my photos. We stop in Finstown, a charming village. Here a public bench to sit and regard the sea...
This stone is a marker on St Magnus's Way. Now on to Kirkwall.
Dr John Rae was buried here in this grand way by his wife, a fitting memorial for an intrepid man. The smile on his face is quite telling.
We found this man named David Lowtits
Now we hit the road to St Margaret's Hope via the Italian Chapel and a whole lot of causeways.
Never heard of such a name for 'street'.
And there we are at our inn for tonight, the Anchorage in St Margaret's Hope. We are shown to our room, which is scantily appointed, but we realise it is a 'hostel', so there is a communal kitchen with everything one might need. There is, however, a hairdryer!
I go out to take photos while Izzie rests a bit more, and we plan to meet at the Murray Arms Hotel for a fish'n'chips supper.
I found some nice gardens with happy flowering plants behind the hotel:
Maybe it doesn't look awesome, but I'm telling you, it was a cracker dish! And we are happy chappies when we turn in for the night.
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