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Ruithidh an taigeis fhèin le bruthaich.
"Even a haggis will run downhill"
The Gaidhealtachd had been without power for two days on Friday night so my chances of walking looked slim for Saturday as the old freezer full of venison ,scallops, mutton and all the good food i "apprehend" from the landmoaners of the Highlands would defrost by Saturday teatime and the orders were to hunt down a portable generator to save the horde
.....however at 2.30am the power came on so i d be off in the morning
Uill an early morning run through snow drifts found me heading to the foot of the Buachaille Eite Mor on a bright cold and snowy morning and the sealltain from Ardgour to the tir mór were stunning
- Éirigh na Gréine Inbhir Sanda ,Aird Gobhar
I had high hopes of a clear Winter day on the tops and decided to tackle the Buachaille in retrospect the rush led me to neglect my usual thourough preparations
I arrived at the Buachaille at 9.30am ,i know the route and its steep bealach ascent so i was expecting a slog through the previous nights snowfall.
- Stob Dearg ,Buachaille Eit Mor
The MWIS was forecasting a nice morning poor afternoon so myself and the cú set off toward the Coire underfoot was icy and snowy and the weather window was on us
- An Moineadh Mor
As i started ascent i caught up with two Polish lads and noticed that although geared up they had no ice axe or crampon's after a chat i kinda mentioned the axe was essential however as i took my leave they began following my footsteps in the knee deep snow. The traverses across the slopes were tiring but kicking footholds was easy enough and i had nt crampons anyway , so with axe in hand i kept going making decent progress
- An coire ...sneachd is reoite
- An craoibh beithe air a creagan
There was some stunning views over to the Mám Mór and a rare glimpse of Winter sun it was looking promising and no problems so far excepting taking care and being ready for any slip ups
- Sealltain gu an Mam Mór
- A ribhist
My Polish friends were lagging way behind however the path was evident at about 700m so i was nt concerned for them or myself .At this stage i started climbing the last 50 metres or so to the bealach and noticed a change in the terrain structure it was icier and more difficult to kick footholds so i started cutting with the axe to be safe and then i realised my first mistake ..bringing the dog!. He was nt in danger but all of a sudden i realised he would struggle to get up the last 30 metres
- Am Bhealach Buachaille
I decided to come out the snow chute and head for a rockier area where both the dog and myself could use the rocks to get an extra purchase and i made good progress onto this area which must have been 15 metres from the bealach summit.
What happened next i don't know except...... i slipped ,bang and then i skitted about 5 metres on my back before i got the brake on
There was blood everywhere and i knew i'd burst my Aodainn or Sron and after steadying myself i assessed the damage with my hands ...it was my nose had banged off a rock when i slipped
I took the camera fón out to check the damage .... not pretty ,not broken but sore
- An sron goirt air Colla
Uill bha sin é ,de thacair an nis ? ..... i took stock and decided to go down as much for the dog, who, if he slid did not have the luxury of an ice axe as a brake and anyway the sron was throbbing so i made an unglamourous exit back down the gully carefully maintaining three point contact with my tón to the wind.
And the two Poles ? well they saw me slip, when i recovered i gave them the thumbs up i was ok and gestured to them to go down they was about 50 metres down slope. I caught up with them further down they were using my steps i asked if they were ok "we are scared" was the reply ,it had dawned on them how exposed they were should they slip without the axe ....they did eventually get down safely and on their arses.
A cautionary tale ,i'm an experienced outdoor hill man and made three fundemental mistakes , bad preperation ,no crampons and taken the dog on a major Winter pull !!.There is no real harm done apart from the sore nose and i ll take that as a wee reminder not to take anything for granted however i ll be back next week minus the cú with crampons in my bag if the weather dictates and having given her proper consideration i will slap the Buachaille back when this time i summit
Cuiridh mi clach air do chàrn Buachaille Éite Mor ..... I will remember you Buachaille Etive Mor !
- Am Buachaille