Sailing Mull & Southern Hebrides – A trip of a lifetime

Sailing Mull & Southern Hebrides – A trip of a lifetime

Our sailing adventure starting from Oban in Scotland provides access to some of the most stunningly beautiful, wild and rugged landscapes.

Remoteness, combined with a picturesque setting, provide the perfect backdrop for all your holiday and adventure needs.

Sailing Mull 1 - Lord Jim

From diving at some of the most exciting dive sites around Mull, scaling the sea cliffs on Staffa, to sea kayaking with Basking Sharks, the adrenalin is sure to be pumping.

Whether wilderness walking in the surrounding islands and peninsulas from Ardnamurchan to the southern tip of Isla,  your sailing adventure can only be surpassed by the warm welcome and beautiful aromas coming from the Galley.

Sailing Mull 2 - Lord Jim

Sailing Mull 3 - Lord Jim

This Aladdin’s cave of experiences, combined with the most beautiful of yachts, is what makes this a most spectacular playground for those wishing to explore both with their eyes and also their senses.

Cruising around the top of Mull to the sands of Calgary Bay and onwards to the Treshnish Isles, Fingal’s cave and the small islands of Gometra and Ulva make for a spectacular vista. A true paradise for naturally undisturbed wildlife both above and below the water. History and heritage, wildlife and scenery are in abundance and what better spot to tempt you into any number of activities that we have on offer.

After all this excitement and emotional stimulation, a culinary experience to excite your taste buds awaits your return, in true Scottish fashion, aboard Lord Jim.


To sea, to sea! The calm is o’er;
The wanton water leaps in sport,
And rattles down the pebbly shore;
The dolphin wheels, the sea-cow snorts,
And unseen mermaids’ pearly song
Comes bubbling up, the weeds among.
Fling broad the sail, dip deep the oar:
To sea, to sea! The calm is o’er.
To sea, to sea! our wide-winged bark
Shall billowy cleave its sunny way,
And with its shadow, fleet and dark,
Break the caved Tritons’ azure day,
Like mighty eagle soaring light
O’er antelopes on Alpine height.
The anchor heaves, the ship swings free,
The sails swell full. To sea, to sea!

Thomas Lovell Beddoes


Outer Hebrides