North Haven
Written by William BurnettIntroduction
This page differs in several important respects from most of the content found elsewhere on the Crudenbay.life website. While the majority of material on the site has been written or carefully curated by the site’s creator, the account that follows—relating to North Haven, a small coastal hamlet located just a few hundred yards from the Bullers of Buchan—was written by William Burnett, a former resident of Rhu-na-Haven, one of the handful of houses that together make up North Haven itself.
William Burnett was a prolific and wide-ranging writer, with a keen interest in local history, landscape, and community life. Among the material recently shared with us are two particularly valuable accounts: this piece, titled simply “North Haven”, and a separate, detailed narrative describing the sinking of the Wistow Hall at North Haven in January 1912 [Read more →].
Although written many years ago, William Burnett’s account retains a remarkable immediacy and relevance. His close personal connection to the place, combined with his careful observation and deep local knowledge, brings North Haven vividly to life. We are delighted to be able to share his work here and hope that readers will find it as informative, evocative, and engaging as we have.
Picture: William Burnett
NORTH HAVEN
The North-East corner of Scotland is rich in places of interest and one of the most popular is the Bullers of Buchan. Thousands of tourists and Birdwatchers visit the Bullers every year particularly in late Spring and early Summer, to view the towering cliffs and study the great variety of sea-birds.
Leaving their car or bus in the car park, visitors walk through the tiny village and follow the cliff-top path to look down in awe into the Bullers Pot which features in most Tourists Guides and is vividly described in Dr Johnson’s “Northern Tour”. Those visitors who follow a strict timetable and many seem to do so, go no further and return to the car park to speed off to the next place of interest mentioned in the guide book. Those who take time to follow the path further will find much of interest as the path leads along the cliff edge and eventually emerges on to the main road two or three hundred yards from the car park.
Dunnythagert is the next promontory beyond the Bullers Pot. Here the cliff face is alive with thousands of sea birds, filling the air with their strident calls. The kittywakes are the most vociferous as their cries of “kitte-e-wake” repeated interminably, re-echo back and fore along the cliff face. Shags, solemn and erect, seem to be oblivious of the noise and commotion around them. Guillemots and razor-bills, with their white dickies like little penguins, are almost indistinguishable from each other apart from the shape of their bills. A few puffins, the “clowns” of the sea, are noticeable with their brightly coloured beaks shining during the breeding season. They nest in burrows on a grassy slope and can be seen enjoying the rays of the setting sun at the mouth of the burrow. Meanwhile the common gulls keep gliding and swooping above.
There is continuously some movement among the birds, some gliding down to water level to form living rafts on the surface to feed, others flying back to their nesting sites, the auks i.e. guillemots, razorbills and puffins, seeming to find this manoeuvre difficult with their short stumpy wings.
At one time rock fishing was a favourite sport along the coast, indeed many households depended on a regular supply of rock cod. One of the best spots for rock fishing was the seaward face of Dunnythagert. Armed with a long bamboo rod and the appropriate bait, in a very short time a fisherman would have a good catch well worth carrying home. A relic of the time when fair-sized fish were plentiful near the rocks, is a metal ring sunk into the narrow ridge leading on to the promontory. A rope would have been tied to the ring to allow the would-be fisher to lower himself to sea level and clamber over the rocks to the fishing spot on the seaward face. One elderly rock fisher from the Bullers, well on in years, gained local notoriety by refusing to use the rope. He preferred to walk across the top of the promontory and climb down the sheer cliff face to the fishing site.
Picture: William Burnett
Picture: William Burnett
Further along the cliff top the path turns left and here it crosses the remains of a number of trenches. These had been dug about a thousand years ago to guard a narrow path to the next promontory, Blockie Head, the site of a Danish camp. The site is about an acre in extent and is surrounded by a low turf embankment. Here the many raiding parties of Danes who plagued the Scottish coast during the tenth century, would have found safety when raiding in the neighbourhood. Welcome relief came to the Scots when the main Danish force was routed at the battle of Croch Dane in 1012 on the Links at Cruden Bay. This brought an end to the Danish raids. The possibility, of course, is that the turf embankment might have been thrown up comparatively recently when the turf was skimmed off the top to allow potatoes to be grown by the locals. At other places along the coast there are examples of parts of the cliff top being cultivated as at Dundonnie near Boddam.
But, then, no gardener would think of digging a trench to guard his potatoes.
The path now continues along the South side of North Haven and from a height we look across to the Tempion, the huge mass of rock towering from the water and dominating the inlet. This was the scene of a tragic shipwreck in January, 1912, when the Wistow Hall of Liverpool was driven on to the base of the Tempion in a terrific storm and of the crew of forty three lascars and fourteen Europeans only three lascars and the captain survived. The Captain died from his injuries a few days later.
As the visitor makes his way along the path which here is narrow and runs very close to the cliff edge, it is worth his while to halt for a while to admire the fulmars which nest precariously on narrow ledges just below. While one bird sits on the nest, the other glides effortlessly along the face of the cliff on stiffly extended wings, at one moment skimming the water then soaring skywards to closely examine the nest and seemingly to check on the mate’s attention to duties. At the same time any intruder on the cliff path gets the “once over”.
When the fulmars are mating two birds sit on the nest stretching their necks and swinging their heads from side to side, all the time making loud, growling, chuckling sounds through gaping beaks. A third fulmar may accompany the courting couple in the nest, completing the “Eternal Triangle” and joining in the croaking chorus.
Rafts of eiders can be seen on the water far below, the drakes with their bright plumage always seeming to outnumber the ducks. A few shags sail around like little boats, their necks erect like tall masts. On a calm, clear day a bird can be kept in sight deep down as it dives to feed. A seal will suddenly appear out of the water its head only to be seen. After turning its head in all directions like the periscope of a submarine it sinks silently out of sight without disturbing the calm surface of the water.
The shore at the top end of the cove is heaped high with boulders, some about the shape and size of a football but most much larger. These boulders have come from the quarries which were worked at one time along the cliffs to the North. After blasting in the quarries, the rocks which were of no use were dumped into the sea. The tides rolled them along the sea bottom and deposited them at North Haven and other inlets along the coast. The fact that bore holes can be seen in some of the boulders indicate they have come from quarries.
The heaped up boulders make it impossible now for boats to use the shore, but there are ample signs that boats had worked from here at one time. The last fisherman who had a boat and used North Haven was John Sinclair who lived in the nearby hamlet. He worked as a salmon fisher part of the year and had a small boat of his own use. He knew every yard of the coast in the neighbourhood and his knowledge of happenings this century was first hand. He died in 1975 at the ripe old age of ninety three.
The remains of John Sinclair’s hut can still be seen near the shore. An old windlass stands half way up the path to the shore. Two bollards, one wooden the other granite, stand forlorn and neglected. Rusty derricks still stand, leaning crazily and immobile, in danger of total collapse.
Some time last century the quarries at Longhaven won a contract to supply granite blocks for the building of the docks at Sheerness at the mouth of the Thames. The most suitable and convenient point for shipping the awkward cargo was North Haven which at that time was not blocked with boulders. How to get the granite blocks down to sea level was the big question.
A road had to be built down the path towards the shore and along the cliff face to a point behind the Tempion where a jetty had to be constructed with large blocks. Nowadays such an undertaking would not be worthy of mention but a hundred years ago, before the age of JCB’s and bulldozers and when pick and shovel were the only tools available, the building of the road and the shipping of the granite from North Haven was a great achievement. Part of the retaining wall still remains but parts of the cliff face have slipped and covered much of the road. The jetty has disappeared, the granite slabs and blocks having been dislodged and washed away by the strong current through the narrow gap between the Tempion and the shore.
Sailing barges from the Thames tied up at the jetty, one at a time, and as each arrived, the local joiner was called to knock out the plug on the bottom of the barge to allow the barge to sink and rest firmly on the sea bed. After the blocks were loaded, the barge was refloated and set sail for Sheerness.
The grassy slopes on either side of the path to the shore are remarkable for the profusion of wild flowers particularly in Spring when the Red Campions are in bloom.
The path along the cliff top meets the path from the shore near the narrow brick lined bridge under the embankment which carried the old railway line from Ellon to Boddam. This railway had a very short life, being built by the North of Scotland Railway Company, opened for traffic in 1897 and closed for passengers in 1932.
Beyond the bridge is the tiny hamlet of North Haven. Now it consists of only three dwelling houses but when the Longhaven quarries were operating, there was a row of half a dozen attractive cottages each with its own productive garden in front. The dwelling next the main Cruden Bay to Peterhead road had been converted into a Mission Hall in which a religious service was held every Sunday evening.
The visitors who have come this far can now return to the car park a short distance along the main road.
William Burnett |Rhu-na-Haven |North Haven
Visiting Tips and Access to North Haven
Visiting North Haven is best achieved via the Bullers of Buchan. Located just off the A975 between Cruden Bay and Peterhead, the site is easy to reach by car, with free parking available at the small clifftop hamlet nearby. The car park is informal and fills up quickly in peak season, especially during puffin nesting months, so arriving early is recommended.
Public transport is also an option. Buses from Aberdeen and Peterhead stop near Cruden Bay, from which the Bullers can be reached by a coastal walk of about 45 minutes. The path is scenic and relatively level but may be muddy or uneven after rain, so sturdy footwear is advised.
The clifftop paths themselves are unguarded, narrow in places, and run close to sheer drops. While the views are stunning, caution is essential—particularly in windy conditions or when walking with children or dogs. Keep dogs on a lead at all times to protect both them and the local wildlife.
There are no facilities at North Haven or the Bullers itself—no toilets, visitor centre, or food outlets—so plan accordingly. Cruden Bay, just a short drive or walk away, offers cafés, public toilets, and a sandy beach for a relaxing break after your visit.
Binoculars and a camera will enhance your experience, especially during birdwatching season. The light can shift quickly on the coast, so layers and waterproofs are useful year-round.
With a bit of care and planning, North Haven and the Bullers of Buchan offers a truly memorable day out in one of Scotland’s most spectacular coastal settings.





