Showing posts with label cliffs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cliffs. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Mud & Slopes

On my final full day in Montserrat, I decided to take on something which I always wanted but never got the chance to - tackling the tallest peak in the Centre Hills, Katy Hill. According to the Montserrat Tourist Board website, they mention that "you will definitely need a guide" and "hikers should be prepared for a very strenuous experience, as well as mud and moisture in the Katy Hill cloud forest". As such, I managed to cajole Paddy to take Gerren and myself up the Katy Hill North trail, which is the most direct way up and down the summit.

Little did I know that I was to end up embarking on the steepest hiking trail I've ever done. Hiking seemed like an inappropriate term in this case - towards the end of the trail, we were scrambling up 60-degree angle slopes and traversing 2-foot wide ridges with 80-degree drops on both sides. It was certainly not for the faint of heart - indeed, I'm surprised that over all these years no one (that I know of, at least) has fallen off! The trail was extremely steep and uneven throughout, and coming down was more of exercise of sliding down on your bum and hoping that the wet, slippery mud doesn't send you flying off the side of the hill.

Nonetheless it was rewarding work, despite only being able to catch glimpses of the stunning scenery through gaps in canopy, and with no distinct summit marker it was a little hard not to put off the "oh, so this is it?" feeling. Should you ever visit Montserrat and decide to embark on this trail, be prepared!

Making our way back down the muddy trail.

Taking a scenery break.

View of the north end of Montserrat from the slopes of Katy Hill.

With Montserrat being such a hilly island, hiking certainly is a great way to tour the island and soak in the views from the numerous vantage points scattered about. Indeed, Monty has more cliffs than beaches, giving it its imposing character when seen from air.

Saturday, January 7, 2012

iPlayer & Mini-kingdoms


Well surprise, surprise. I guess the Beeb doesn't consider British Overseas Territories to be suited to enjoy their fine TV programming. Indeed, I am now iPlayer-less, or at least will be for the next seven months. I don't usually get a constant hankering for EastEnders, really. I just don't know why, this isle technically being crown-owned land, am I being denied my occasional indulgence of the finest British soap.

The BBC News app has also denied my live streaming of its namesake channel (it doesn't even give me an error message prompt, it just minimizes without playing) and I now have to, alas, contend myself with BBC World with an ever-increasingly American shift in coverage and other trashy American TV channels which show up to five back-to-back episodes of Wife Swap. (Guilty as charged!) Attempts to download the BBC iPlayer Global app have backfired too because it's only available on the US iTunes store.

In other more exciting discoveries, I noticed while driving around the island that there's yet another small rocky island not too far away from Montserrat. It cuts quite an imposing figure, rising out of the sea with steep cliffs all around topped by an area of grassland that slopes rather steeply. Welcome to Redonda, a very small, uninhabited Caribbean island which is now part of Antigua and Barbuda. It is basically one very large rock, the remnant of an ancient volcanic core. Due to a lack of a freshwater source, Redonda itself is currently uninhabited, except by seabirds and, according to Wikipedia, a herd of feral goats that manage to survive on the poor grazing on top of the island.

Redonda rising out of the ocean.

Montserrat is the closest land to Redonda, which is situated between here and the island of Nevis. Originally spotted by Columbus who claimed it for the Spanish crown despite not setting foot on the island himself, it was subsequently made a British possession in the 1860s (why not?) but was handed over to Antigua and Barbuda when the latter become independent. Interestingly, however, Redonda has been claimed as a "kingdom" and is now considered a micronation. Who by, you might wonder. Here's an interesting blurb about Redonda's history as a mini-kingdom, extracted from Wikipedia's article about the Kingdom of Redonda.

"Redonda also is, or appears to be, a micronation which may, arguably and briefly, actually have existed as an independent kingdom during the 19th century. The title to this supposed kingdom is still contested to this day in a half-serious fashion. The "Kingdom" is also often associated with a number of supposed aristocratic members, whose titles are given out freely by whoever is currently the "King". Currently there are a number of different individuals in several different countries who claim to be the sole legitimate "King" of Redonda.

The idea of the kingdom appears to originate with M. P. Shiel, 1865–1947, an author of fantasy fiction. He claimed that in 1865, his father Matthew Dowdy Shiell, from the nearby island of Montserrat, proclaimed himself to be the rightful, and supposedly legal, "King" of the island of Redonda in order that he might establish his son as the rightful heir to the throne. This story, as first recounted by the son in a promotional leaflet for his books, may be partly or entirely fictional."

Another curious development that has since emerged (in 2007) was when a pub in Southampton attempted to declare themselves an embassy of the "nation" of Redonda, in order to gain diplomatic immunity from a nationwide ban on smoking in enclosed workplaces, including pubs. This was after the pub was granted status as a consulate of Redonda by the island's current king and the pub owner receiving a Redondan knighthood. Of course, this bold plan was eventually thwarted by the Foreign and Commonwealth Office, no less due to the fact that if the pub was classified as "foreign soil", it would be allowed to serve cheaper drinks because the pub would be exempt from VAT. You can read more about it on this online news article here.



Above is a map of the area on Google Earth to give you a clearer idea of where this fascinating micro-nation is actually located. Perhaps if I went over (by what means, I have no clue) and planted a Singapore flag there I could make it the first Singaporean colony - given how fickle the process of claiming territory seems to be. For the more musically-inclined, do check out Redonda's national anthem here. If you have a seaworthy vessel which you would like to enlist as part of the Royal Redondan Navy, you can download the application form here.

In other news, today I decided to go for a run around my immediate area just to have a look-see. One-and-a-half miles later I was completely shattered from what was possibly the most undulating run I have ever done in my life. Montserrat really is immensely hilly and certainly very punishing for a casual runner like me. At times the road was so steep I thought it might be less painful to jog backwards instead!