Permit Area “L” on Loch Achray
So with the road closures for the cycle events affecting us, I decided to remove the stress and get my Saturday morning class covered, therefore allowing us to get away at the weekend for 2 nights (when usually we can manage Saturday night only).
We went online early in the morning 4 weeks prior (which is the earliest that you can book) only to find that our favourite spot was already taken. There was space at area “L” on Loch Achray and we hadn’t camped there before, so we decided to give it a try.
Having been there just a couple of weeks before for a Saturday night camp at our favourite spot, we decided to scout out what spaces were available at L as we passed on our way out. In area “L” they allow for 9 bookings (so one of the Rangers told us) of which 7 are for tents and 2 are for motorhomes. The prime spot/s are very accessible and right on the lochside with room for two tents, maybe three if it’s dry enough. The other spots were set back in the trees, and spread out a bit more, but all were relatively close to the loch, albeit loch access from some of them was quite marshy / muddy. We figured if we ended up in one of the latter spots that we would take our kayak in from the more accessible place.

On Friday we were lucky enough for Paul to get away from work early, so we hoped that perhaps we just might get lucky and get that lochside spot. However, it was not meant to be. On arrival there was already a huge tent there and a large group of 2-3 families (10-12 people) spread out next to it with their chairs and tables. They said they were pitching another tent in what we would call the second space, so all that left was space further back under the trees perhaps 30-40 yards from the loch or another spot just a little further round that looked marshy, though when we checked it wasn’t too bad.
As we were keen on being right at the loch, we decided to set up on that spot. However, someone’s dogs came running along and knocked over a tub which had been left there. The lid came off and out spilled what we think was the remains of fish guts and maybe bait (we didn’t want to look too closely as the smell was dreadful). So I guess it was just as well the dogs had knocked that over before we pitched our tent!
Instead we pitched up in what we thought was the better option of two potential spaces further back. We still had a view of the loch, so it turned out to be quite a good spot. However, and this unfortunately is something we have come across at other spots, in the bushes next to and across from where we were pitched was lots of toilet paper, so essentially we were pitched next to some previous camper’s toilet! And the irony is that there are toilets a little over 5 minutes walk away which people can use! We had hoped to see the Rangers while we were there so that we could complain about this, but we never saw them on this visit. It’s an issue the national park needs to seriously address. It’s all very well asking people to “leave no trace” but they don’t do checks and enforce this. I fear the end result will be that either they will stop people from camping, once again the few ruining it for the majority.

So the toilet paper, smelly fish guts and having a large group pitched close by (making it feel more like being on a campsite than “wild” camping) were the downsides. No harm to the large group, they weren’t particularly noisy, and they were as entitled to be there as we were. The booking system doesn’t seem to limit either tent or group sizes.
Now the plus sides, and there are plenty for area “L”. As mentioned before there are toilets just over 5 mins walk away just as the forest road turns away from the loch. Heading in the other direction (about 25-30 mins walk or 10 mins cycle) is Achray Farm, where you can have delicious home made ice cream, and just a little further on through the gate is Brig O Turk, a tiny village with a pub (The Byre Inn) and tearoom, both of which we visited. So our permit camp this time wasn’t really like a “wild camp” experience, although we thoroughly enjoyed having these places to visit, and having proper toilet facilities was a bonus.
Having got set up, we relaxed for a while (deciding to leave our kayaking until the next day) and then we took our new folding bikes out for a test ride to the Byre Inn, which we had already booked for dinner.
The new bikes were great – what a brilliant idea having bikes that folded up and fitted on the back seat of the car! I think we shall make lots of use of them!

At the pub, it was warm and dry, so we sat on one of the picnic tables outside. The tables were set around a fire pit and we had a lovely couple of hours enjoying a meal and drinks and chatting to the people at the other tables. Both of us had pizzas made in the wood fired pizza ovens (yum!) We were very impressed with the Byre Inn, however, it is worth noting that their opening times can be a bit random, so it is definitely worth booking ahead if you plan to eat there.


After dinner, we enjoyed some wine back at the tent. We had a tarp set up partially over the front of the tent, which allowed us to roll up the front door so that we could enjoy the view to the loch. Paul also set up his wood burning stove, for which we had bought a small fan to circulate the heat. We took plenty of wood with us, so we could have it on for a decent amount of time on both evenings. That said, it wasn’t particularly cold, although we did get a few showers.

We had a cosy and comfortable nights’ sleep and a great excuse for a lie in and late lazy breakfast (of home made protein pancakes, banana and blueberries) as the rain came on – and it was torrential – from around 7am until 11am. In fact, it was so torrential that the families who were camped on the lochside found their tent got flooded! They said their sleeping bags were soaked and they had no choice but to pack up and head home. It was a shame for them and we did feel sorry for them, but it was also nice that we could take our own seats down to the lochside on the Saturday night to enjoy the sunset without feeling as if we were encroaching on anyone else.
The rain seemed as if it was never going to stop, but by around midday it started to dry up. A couple of people went out on their paddleboards even before that, kitted out in their wetsuits and booties, which encouraged us to get kitted up and get out in our kayak. We were lucky that by the time we’d got the kayak off the car roof and got our wetsuits on, the rain had stopped and the sky had started to clear. The rest of the day changed between sun, cloud, and just the odd bit of drizzle.


We had a lovely paddle round the loch and then came back to change and get the bikes to cycle to the pub for a drink, but it was closed, so we stopped and had a drink and ice cream at the farm. They have a great set up there, with picnic tables to sit at and friendly goats! They also sell fresh farm grown veggies.
Back at the tent, we had brought dinner with us – steak and prawns for Paul and a veggie quiche for me, all with a cold pasta. The coolbag had kept both the food and the wine chilled.
There was a bit of a sunset between the clouds, and we took our chairs down to the beach to enjoy it, until the midges got too much for us. Then back to the tent, as the wood burning stove and mossie tablets seemed to keep them away (mostly).

Overnight into Sunday, and in the morning, there was some more torrential rain (we were lucky that the worst of the rain always came when we were sleeping or in the morning). We reckoned there wouldn’t be much pressure to pack up, partly as most people come at the weekends and partly due to the rain, so we left the tent up to let it dry a bit while we went out for another paddle in the kayak after breakfast.
When it came time to pack up, the wind had dropped to nothing and the midges were out in force biting us, even on the eyelids! We started to pack the tent away whilst swatting at the midges, and then next thing we see is a big herd of goats from the farm headed straight for us! We managed to steer them away from trampling over the tent, which by then was on the ground ready to be rolled up. The goats started eating at the bushes nearby, then they clocked a couple who had stopped to eat their lunch by the loch – they then proceeded to try to share the couples lunch! It was really quite funny.

Eventually they left, we got our damp tent packed away, fastened the kayak onto the car roof, and got the bikes unfolded. Leaving the car where it was, we headed over to the pub for lunch. We were too early. The sign said they were opening at 2.20pm, and it was only 1.20pm. So we ended up having some home baking at the tearoom, and then when we were back at the car, we took out the samosas that we had brought for lunch anyway and ate them on the beach.
By the time we headed home all the cycle races had been and gone and the roads were all open. It had been a great weekend, and we were glad that the road closures had given us an excuse to get away.
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