It's April, when after a long winter a young man's thoughts turn to...bagging a few Munros!
I drove north on a Sunday straight after an emotionally charged game in the incredible title race at Anfield, a 3-2 win over Manchester City meant Liverpool held the advantage with only 4 games left to play (City had 6, with 2 games in hand), win the last 4 and the league would be ours. We didn't and it wasn't to be.
I stayed that night in Stirling SYHA, it was becoming a regular staging post for me on my journeys to the Highlands. Checked the MWIS forecasts at the hostel, and it promised to be a settled spell of fine weather for a few days at least. I had big plans to head for hills in the Perthshire area either side of the A9, the road that snakes its way north towards the Cairngorms and on to Inverness and beyond.
My first day I went for a jaunt up Schiehallion, a popular stand-alone hill famed for it's conical shape, visible from miles away across Rannoch Moor. I followed the well-made footpath from Braes of Foss car park, trudging up the long Eastern flank of the mountain, taking in a succession of false summits eventually reaching it's broad, bouldery summit with commanding views over Loch Rannoch. I could clearly identify other hills I'd set my sights on climbing during this visit. Returned to my car by the way I'd ascended. Drove down to Kinloch Rannoch, where there is a nice view of the mountain, and then up the B 847 road to rejoin the A9 to Dalwhinnie, from where I was to leave my car for a few days whilst embarking on a micro-adventure in the Ben Alder hills.
Packing my tent, sleeping bag and two day's worth of food, I cycled along the track to Ben Alder Lodge and past Loch Pattock (where there was a fine view of Ben Alder), it was rough going on the bike the remainder of the way to Culra Bothy, where I set up my tent in prime position to take on the 4 Munros of the Beinn Eibhinn group in one day, then Ben Alder and Beinn Bheoil the next day and cycling back out to Dalwhinnie.
Had a cold night in the tent, the sleeping bag I'd cheaply purchased in Kathmandu wasn't adeqaute for a freezing night in the highland glen. My first objective of the day was to climb the Lancet Edge of Sgor Iutharn (not a Munro, but a shapely ridge, pleasingly narrow high up). Gael Charn was the first Munro of the four. It was easy walking over the next Munro, Aonach Beag, then up the gentle curving ridge to Beinn Eibhinn - the most attractive hill in this group - with superb views towards the mountains of Lochaber. I re-traced my steps over Aonach Beag and Gael Charn then descended the Aisre Ghobhainn ridge and onwards to Carn Dearg and the easy descent back to camp.
On day 2 of my mini expedition I took the Long Leachas approach to Ben Alder, having to find a safe place to cross the Allt a' Bhealaich Bheithe, then head for the steep ground leading up to the ridge. The Long Leachas is an airy ridge, whilst without presenting any technical difficulties, care was needed where the ridge narrowed in the snow, after a while the gradient eased to leave only the broad slopes to be climbed to reach the summit of this big, bulky hill. The snow depths on the top must have been about a meter in depth because the trig point was almost buried. From the summit I followed the rim of the crags overlooking Garbh Choire, descending steep ground to the bealach and making my way up Beinn Bheoil, pausing for a lunch stop at Sron Coire na h-lolaire, overlooking Loch Ericht. It was an easy walk to reach the summit of Bheinn Bheoil with good views over to Ben Alder, then descending the long north ridge to return to my tent, strike camp and bike out. I cycled back along the path on the other side of the stream - a much smoother ride, and no need to carry my bike over the footbridge down by Loch Pattack. I encountered a few spots of rain on my ride back to Dalwhinnie, good timing I thought.
Returning to my car, I drove the short distance to Newtonmore, booking in for 2 nights at the excellent Newtonmore Hostel even having the luxury of a room to myself!
On my 'rest day' I went for a walk up Creag Dubh, the small but craggy hill to the south of the village, a good walk with nice views
I drove north on a Sunday straight after an emotionally charged game in the incredible title race at Anfield, a 3-2 win over Manchester City meant Liverpool held the advantage with only 4 games left to play (City had 6, with 2 games in hand), win the last 4 and the league would be ours. We didn't and it wasn't to be.
I stayed that night in Stirling SYHA, it was becoming a regular staging post for me on my journeys to the Highlands. Checked the MWIS forecasts at the hostel, and it promised to be a settled spell of fine weather for a few days at least. I had big plans to head for hills in the Perthshire area either side of the A9, the road that snakes its way north towards the Cairngorms and on to Inverness and beyond.
My first day I went for a jaunt up Schiehallion, a popular stand-alone hill famed for it's conical shape, visible from miles away across Rannoch Moor. I followed the well-made footpath from Braes of Foss car park, trudging up the long Eastern flank of the mountain, taking in a succession of false summits eventually reaching it's broad, bouldery summit with commanding views over Loch Rannoch. I could clearly identify other hills I'd set my sights on climbing during this visit. Returned to my car by the way I'd ascended. Drove down to Kinloch Rannoch, where there is a nice view of the mountain, and then up the B 847 road to rejoin the A9 to Dalwhinnie, from where I was to leave my car for a few days whilst embarking on a micro-adventure in the Ben Alder hills.
Packing my tent, sleeping bag and two day's worth of food, I cycled along the track to Ben Alder Lodge and past Loch Pattock (where there was a fine view of Ben Alder), it was rough going on the bike the remainder of the way to Culra Bothy, where I set up my tent in prime position to take on the 4 Munros of the Beinn Eibhinn group in one day, then Ben Alder and Beinn Bheoil the next day and cycling back out to Dalwhinnie.
Schiehallion from Braes of Foss |
Schiehallion summit ridge |
view over Loch Rannoch from Schiehallion |
Beinn a' Ghlo and Loch Tummel |
Glen Lyon hills |
Schiehallion summit |
Had a cold night in the tent, the sleeping bag I'd cheaply purchased in Kathmandu wasn't adeqaute for a freezing night in the highland glen. My first objective of the day was to climb the Lancet Edge of Sgor Iutharn (not a Munro, but a shapely ridge, pleasingly narrow high up). Gael Charn was the first Munro of the four. It was easy walking over the next Munro, Aonach Beag, then up the gentle curving ridge to Beinn Eibhinn - the most attractive hill in this group - with superb views towards the mountains of Lochaber. I re-traced my steps over Aonach Beag and Gael Charn then descended the Aisre Ghobhainn ridge and onwards to Carn Dearg and the easy descent back to camp.
Ben Alder from Loch Pattack |
morning view of Ben Alder and Lancet Edge from Culra |
Beinn Bheoil and Ben Alder |
Ben Alder and Sgor Iutharn, Gael Charn |
Lancet Edge of Sgor Iutharn, Gael Charn |
Lancet Edge |
Gael Charn from Sgor Iutharn |
Aonach Beag and Gael Charn from Beinn Eibhinn |
looking west from Beinn Eibhinn |
Ben Alder from Beinn Eibhinn |
Beinn Eibhinn |
Beinn Eibhinn |
Beinn Eibhinn and Aonach Beag from Gael Charn |
Carn Dearg from Gael Charn |
Loch an Sgor and Lancet edge in profile |
Gael Charn |
Ben Alder and Bheinn Bheoil from Carn Dearg |
evening sky above Ben Alder |
Returning to my car, I drove the short distance to Newtonmore, booking in for 2 nights at the excellent Newtonmore Hostel even having the luxury of a room to myself!
The Long Leachas of Ben Alder |
Long Leachas |
Ben Alder summit |
Beinn Bheoil, Loch Ericht |
Beinn Bheoil |
Ben Alder |
On my 'rest day' I went for a walk up Creag Dubh, the small but craggy hill to the south of the village, a good walk with nice views
Strathspey from Creag Dubh |
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