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Today started as a spontaneous one. After I'd walked the dogs I looked over at the Campsies - which I can see from the road outside my house - and realised that not only was it a cold dry day but there was no cloud on the hills. I had a limited amount of time this morning and after thinking through the journey times and the walk times there and back decide to go for Tomtain. In the grey morning light but rapidly reddening with the rising morning sun, the hills looked clear and sharp. Decision made, I jumped in the car with my backpack and headed off North.
When I got closer there was a light sprinkling of snow over the hills at the East end where Tomtain lay BUT as I had my new Scarpa boots with me and the snow looked to be only a light covering I decided to chance it without crampons. The hill road up to the car park was covered in thick ice and where vehicles had been before me the snow had turned to ice: this was not looking favourable for a first ever snow walk.
Anyhow after changing into my boots and setting off, I was pleased I had come and decided to avoid the normally well trodden path which today was still virgin snow (it was only 8.00am!) and walked alongside it for the most part.The summit of Tomtain lay visible, ahead of me
- Tomtain hill
. Apart from the fox which had been here before me,
- Fox prints..?
I was the first one here. By using the grass on the slopes I managed to avoid any potential ice hazards that lay beneath the snow. Tomtain is typically a very boggy and wet walk but today - although some of the worst bits were still "squidgy"- - the ground was pleasingly firm. Tinto was clear even though it was about 40-50 miles away on the southern horizon
- Distant Tinto
The views to the north, of the real mountains, were impressive and I spent some time thinking about what they might be but decided - as I sat on the cairn - simply to absorb the beauty and enjoy the dead silence.
- Hills of the North
- Looking East to the Ochils
As my rear end got colder, my tea was finished and my time was running out, I got my walking poles out and headed downhill and back to the car park all too quickly. Once back in the car the temp gauge for the outside temperature read -5 but it didn't feel like that to me. It was a great start to the day.