It was great to share the experience, if not the pain, of your Joss Ed. Thanks for a great day out. Having breakfasted like kings at the Bridge FSS and I left Ed to nurse his big toe to motor north to Scotland, breaking our journey to Glen Coe for lunch with father in law. The inclement weather stayed with us until Friday when we had a glorious two days before travelling home Sunday.
We were actually in blizzard conditions on Tuesday on the tops. Bagged a measly eight Munros, covering just over 40 (hard) miles in sometimes deeply debilitating conditions. However the last two days made up for it all. The following show why we keep going back despite the weather and err… the midges:
The Pap of Glen Coe
Glen Etive resident – very friendly
Looking across at ‘Big Ben’ from the Mamores
The marvelous Mamores
One of three ‘bagged’ out of Glen Etive
The view from the front door
Sunset from the front door
..and the front door of Craigallan, the Rucksack Club ‘Hut’
Hope to see anyone out UTUP this Saturday
NLN
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