

Feeling fit(ish)

I was definitely blessed with the weather. Although there was a haze for most of the day it was predominantly blue sky, sun and warm. What breeze there was early on was definitely welcome. If only I'd brought the sun cream with me

The walk in to the first small lochan before Lochan na h-Earba was easy pickings, and was then followed by a great little walk to the ruin of Lubvan
And a lovely walk alongside Allt Cam with the Culra Munros coming into view
Then came the walk up the south west ridge

And then the boulders and rocks

Eventually though I hit the summit, I had hoped for an icream van pehaps or a pub selling real ale


It was more of the same getting off the hill, with rocks, rocks and more rocks to navigate - all of which was sapping energy from me. Even so, I was still having a ball. Views back to the summit were good too
The descent to bealach leamhain looks steep, but isn't as bad as you might think. I was soon down and on my way to Geal Charn, but not before meeting the WH celebrity - Wilson - and his mum and dad who were on an epic 5 hill challenge

On the descent you get a great view of a small lochan on the bealach

I chose to follow the stalkers path up to the saddle between Geal Charn and Creag Pitridh for the up and down of Geal Charn first and then to Creag Pitridh. I seemed to be having a problem following the path on Geal Charn but eventually, after more fun and games on the boulders and rocks, the summmit and cairn came into view, with some good views from the top
By now I was really feeling it. Legs were getting sore, feet were burning and to make it worse I had a deep skin blister on the ball of my left foot. The wind was getting a bit keener too - a damn sight keener than me by then that was for sure


But Creag Pitridh was calling. I was starting to resent the fact that this little hill was over the magical 3,000 foot mark and that Mr Munro had afforded it Munro status. Given that there had been no change to its status since 1891 I wasn't expecting any change soon, so it was onwards and onwards.
Actually, the path up this final hill of the day was a great tonic for my aching limbs. It had the feel of a real hill path as it made its way to the final summit of the day and despite being knackered enthusiasm levels received a late boost up to the summit


The descent from Creag Pitridh was an easy, gentle trek along a path down the south west ridge (until I lost it


This was a good long walk. Technically not difficult, but the length (17 miles) and the terrain (a lot of boulders and big rocks) made for a tough day in the hills. Sure, my knees know all about it today, but all the same I loved it



