Wednesday, 9 June 2010
The Old Man of Storr and Samesh' came too!
Sameshrie and I spent a great couple of days on the Isle of Skye. Seeing the Cuillin Mountains has really whetted my appetite for going back and tackling those at the a later date. This trip however was more sedate and allowed us to enjoy some great food and a tour a truly stunning island. Driving south along the East coast road of the Trotternish peninsular we spotted the Old Man of Storr.
Driving further along we found the car park, stopped and put our boots on. Samesh' asked a chap that was just leaving how far the walk to the Old Man was. "20minutes to the gate at which you get a good view and about 40 minutes to the rock itself" was the reply. Sam thought that sounded OK so off we set. The route started off through a forest plantation, with the path climbing quite steeply. When there were gaps in the trees we were treated to fabulous views south to the Black Cuillin mountains.
As we made our way up it became clear that it was going to be more than 20 minutes to the gate. We passed a German couple on their way down. The girl guessed it may be another 10 minutes depending on how far we were going. The path was certainly pretty steep in places, though was generally a well made route. Whilst stopping to enjoy the view a crazy down hill mountain biker flashed past at break neck speed. I imagine he probably would do exactly that if he came off.
Finally we arrived at the gate and exited the forest. Ahead of us was an amphitheatre of clifs, with the Old Man in the centre. Samesh decided to stop there whilst I carried on to get a closer look. The path climbed quickly and was easy going. It was was to move quickly in my approach shoes rather than my usual mountain boots. I soon got great views of the Old Man. What a stunning bit of geology! Especially impressive when the clouds passed in between the cliffs and the rock itself.
I made my way back down to Sam, who by then was getting a little chilly. We returned to the car by the same route, both with a feeling of satisfaction. I was really pleased that Sam had hiked up as far as she did. It was our first real hike out together and hopefully the first of many. Once back at the car we head off to Portree for a well deserved supper.
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Sunday, 30 May 2010
Meall Corranaich and Meall a' Choire Léith
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Wednesday, 26 May 2010
Ben Ledi 25th May 2010 - An office trip out

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Sunday, 9 May 2010
Ben Lomond 9th May 2010

I’ve been looking at Ben Lomond on my walk to work for months now, thinking I’ll have to walk that one, but have always been put off by the guide books stating how over crowded it is. The over crowding is due to it being the most southerly Munro and being in easy day-tripper proximity to
Sunday morning, looking out to Ben Ledi from our bathroom window the day appeared as forecast; dry but over cast with high cloud – good conditions. I left
Walking North along the “Bonnie Bonnie Banks” of
The climb up to Ptarmiagn was initially pretty hard work, but isn’t the first hour always the worst, especially when the going is up? Up infront of me a saw a group of 10 or so people straggled out along the route. The path was extremely straight forward and clear, with no real need to refer to map or guide book. This was the case for the whole walk. The rapid climbing soon provides clear and expansive views West to the Arrochar Alps, with the distinctive shape of The Cobbler (Ben Arthur) taking prominence
Whilst ambling up these slopes (well, taking it step by step, breathing hard and sweating buckets) I noticed a walker approaching, following the same route as myself. Within 20 minutes he’d caught me up, commented on what a splendid day it was and zoomed passed me, out of sight in no time. He was probably in his late 60’s! Got to start running again.
As the path started zigzagging like a replica Alp d’Huez I caught the group of people walking ahead of me. They were a bunch of French students, mostly dressed in jeans and trainers. I wondered if they knew where they were being taken and if the weather changed how they’d get on. Further along I passed their teacher who asked if this was almost the top. I responded by saying that that depended on where they were heading. “Lomond” replied. As I pointed East
The Ptarmigan was reached and the views were stunning across the
I’d spotted a group of walkers on the way and stopped to say hello as they passed. They were all kitted up with swathes of Gore-tex, trekking poles, hats and gloves. They were clearly a happy bunch. The last guy told me that they were from Ayrshire and that this was their first Munro. He also told me that there wasn’t anyone else on the top. 5 minutes later I saw the trig point. This took me by surprise as I felt that there was still more climbing to be done. Sure enough I had the top to myself for 10minutes or so – absolutely fantastic. I had great views in all directions. As has often been the case on recent walks I could spot the
A couple of the quicker French students arrived on top and started inspecting the trig point. Trying to explain the purpose took some effort. I then headed off South down the highway. The view of Coire a' Bháthich was fantastic. The return to the loch side was quite a contrast to the climb to the top - decidedly dull! The sun came out and so did the crowds, though I don't think it was as busy as it could be. The National Trust were out repairing some of the path. They had an impressive little machine with caterpillar tracks for for moving rocks and boulders around.
Sure enough there were heaps of folk out on the hill and saying hello to everyone got a tad weary (I'm with Wainwright on that score), but it's great to see so many people out enjoying the countryside. Not sure if the guys I passed towards the bottom eating their picnic and getting stuck into the Buckfast made it to the top though. I completed the route in 4 hours 20 min, just about what the guide book suggested.
So that's my 5th Munro ticked off, not that I'm counting! Yes, of course I am. I really enjoyed the climb to the top via Ptarmigan. The route down is worth bearing in mind for a future walk with my nephews.
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