Day 43 Urquhart Castle and Loch Ness exhibition centre.

Last night I had gone to bed early, as I had not slept well the previous night and was dog tired. I went out like a light, only to be woken by Louise telling me there was a lifeboat alongside. WHAT! Blurry eyed I poked my head up through the hatch, were we drifting, sinking, in a dangerous place? Evening gents said I, anything wrong? To 4 blokes in yellow drysuits and crash helmets. No one replied, just admiring your boat. Oh right O, I’ll go back to bed then, I said, to muttered apologies for the disturbance.

The day broke sunny and calm, but with a forecast of showers later in the day. We had booked tickets to go to Urquhart Castle at 9-30. As we were arriving by dinghy, we were met by one of the castle stewards. As we chatted, we asked about the depths we’d experienced the day before and he said there were no under water undulations and couldn’t explain it.

We spent about 2 hours touring the castle and had a cake and coffee before heading back to the dinghy, where we were met by another steward who asked about our “unexplained anomaly” clearly our story had got about the staff. This chap seemed to know his Nessie stuff and suggested we should go to the Loch Ness exhibition centre to talk to Adrian Shine, (probably the worlds authority on Nessie). This seemed a bit extreme but having come all this way it did seem a good idea to at least visit the Exhibition which we did. A very good and thought provoking place, most of which debunks the idea of a real Nessie, and reveals the deliberate hoaxes, and explains at least some of the misinterpreted photo’s that have appeared over the years. Adrian had gone home, so we didn’t manage to talk to him.

We found out that other boats have had similar experiences and although there is nothing proven it could be an effect caused by the thermocline (a layer in the water that separate warm and cold water) deceiving the depth sounder. We’ll stick with Nessie, it’s more fun.

Day 42 June 9th Loch ness

We started the day with a delay. Having been to fill up on fuel first thing, we went to the transit pontoon to await the opening of the swing bridge and our first locking of the day. Only when we called in, they were ushering several boats through the sea lock behind us, one of which was joining us going through the Muirtown flight.

There was a delay of about an hour, so we didn’t get started till about 10:30. With just two boats going through it was a fairly quick job and we were soon off down the canal at the statutory 4 knots, where I got a cracking photo of a heron on the bank as we went past.

A couple more swing bridges and a final lock before the canal gives way to Loch Dochfour. This is less than a mile long and goes narrow and shallow before opening out into… Loch Ness and what a sight that is! Long and straight bounded on each side by forests and mountains.

We could have sailed but we just wanted to soak up the scenery and so motored.

We happened to be monitoring the the depth as this is the deepest water Watanga has sailed in. At 182m the depth gauge sudden started flashing and showed rapidly shallowing water, within seconds it was at just 4.9 metres!

We quickly turned toward the centre of the Loch, even though we were a quarter mile from the bank. I checked the charts, it should be around 18O metres, a flat muddy bottom, 1000 ‘s of years of sediment. The gauge settled again at 182 metres so we resumed our course. Almost immediately the bottom apparently reared up again, this time to about 7metres. Was the depth guage on the blink or was it Nessie? After about 5 minutes everything settled again and we continued on to Urquhart bay where we anchored in the shadow of Urquhart castle to spend the night.

What had just happened? It’s food for thought.