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It seems Lui and his palls are popular just now, with two excellent reports having been posted already this week
http://www.walkhighlands.co.uk/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=13003 and
http://www.walkhighlands.co.uk/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=13085. Well, just for the record here is my report from my visit at the weekend, giving the cloudy persective on Lui and his little pal
Despite the forecast for Sunday I had decided to head for Ben Lui and Beinn Chleibh and give these two a go. Arriving at the car park at Dalrigh it seemed mine was going to be the only car there that day. And I reckon I wasn't wrong there either.
With the forecast for the day in mind (well, it had been chucking down pretty much all the way there!) I decided to done full waterproof regalia from the off, and duly kitted up headed off along toward the cononish track. Arriving at the bridge over the small stream I met a group of women coming the other way, out for an early morning jog along the WHW. Must have been a shock for them - me a beardy baldy bloke in full waterproofs and them all tight licra shorts and t-shirts Not that I was paying them that much attention of course
The walk alongside the cononish was pretty good, even in the overcast, sometimes rainy, conditions. A group of walkers appeared out of the forest to the right (obviously coming direct from Tyndrum), but I was pressing on and left them behind me. Initial views of Lui didn't look promising, what you could see of it.
- First sight of Lui
As I got closer the rain may have gone, but the cloud was still about
- Shrouded in cloud
- Lui from the end of the landrover track
As I reached the end of the landrover track the cloud was still low and there was ther little matter of the allt an rund to cross. Not the same as the river lochy from the other approach, but still an opportunity for a dunkin' if i slipped. And I did ...... but not in the stream thankfully. Heading down off the landrover track a sneaky rock tricked me and sent me over, landing awkwardly on my right arm. While the arm was ok, it did unnerve me slightly, as I had read the path I was intending to take was exposed in places
If I had slipped on a solitary poxy rock what would I be like in the mist surrounded by the stuff?
Still, I managed to cross the stream with no mishaps, and kept my feet dry
And it was time to head up into coire gaothach, which had a nice, intimidating feel to it with the cloud trapped inside it
There was a nice bit of water to walk beside on the way up into the coire
- allt coire ghaothaich
As I was starting to head up toward the coire, looking back I noticed what I imagine was the people I saw earlier coming to the end of the landrover track. Was I going to have company on the hills today I thought?
Apparently not ......... Perhaps it was the thought of crossing the stream. Or maybe the coire didn't look so inviting full of cloud. But after about five minutes they turned and headed back the way they had come. So it was me, all on my own, with the hills to myself.
Before I disappeared into the cloud I managed a view back down the cononish.
- View back the way I had come
Was this as good as it was going to get for me? Certainly the view into the coire didn't hold out much hope.
- Into the the coire
Actually, heading into the coire was good fun. The cloud was ebbing and flowing a bit, but wasn't showing any signs it might bugger off a bit and allow me any views at all.
True to form though, I missed the path that heads off left to find the gully up onto the north west arm of the hill. Instead I made a beeline for the point in the ridge that looked like it was where I should be heading. From the bottom it didn't look that steep (the mist must have been playing tricks on me). Half way up and a look down suggested it was b****y steeper than I had imagined
With the cloud well and truly back in situ I couldn't see the coire floor, which made it feel even more dramatic.
Oh, and just as I was nearly at the top .......... I found the path I had failed to locate as I had headed into the coire
- The lost road!
So, now I'm on the ridge
I'd read this could be steep and exposed in places. Well, I honestly didn't think it was exposed at all. It really was a fun little path to walk up. Never difficult. A few hand holds for sure, but all easy. I would have been more exposed if I had stripped off and finishe the walk in my birthday suit
Not that I intended to do anything of the sort
Here's a few pictures of the route, up and down
- Start of the walk up the ridge
- And again
- The mountain path
- Lui in the mist
- Back down a way - a glimmer of hope?
Suddenly the cloud, which had persisted all morning was showing signs of losing its battle with the sun
As I headed onto the noth west summit of Lui I blessed with some good fortune, and the low cloud started to fizzle out. I was in luck - with views starting to open up around me
- Lui summit from the north west top
- View toward Chleibh
- back along the cononish
- The summit
- Beinn a Chleibh from Lui
- The route up north west arm
Now, it may only have lasted 5 minutes. but oh, what a 5 minutes
True, there was plenty of cloud about and I didn't have uninterupted views all round. But I had views from the summit of ben lui, and they weren't of mist
But all good things have to come to an end. After a short stop on the summit it was off to his little mate beinn a chleibh.
And it was at this point that the Good Lord decided I was due a soaking
And as if to make sure He turned the wind machine on too
You'll now notice that between Lui and Chleibh there is a dramatic drop in the number of photos (as in, there aren't any
). That's because it was head down as I descended Lui and as I made my way up Chleibh. I was actually surprised how big the drop off Lui felt. Maybe it was the mist playing tricks on me (well, I couldn't see the saddle at all!) but it seemed to go on and on and on. Eventually made it to the saddle and headed upward to the summit of Chleibh, at which I arrived at no bother.
I would like to say that the views were magnificant ......... but here's the summit cairn
- Beinn a Chleibh
Didn't hang around, it was chucking it down. To be honest I was having a great time, despite the weather. I know Beinn a Chleibh gets overlooked compared to its illustrious neighbour, but the little path winding its way up to the summit is better than a few I have been on before. It was a shame, perhaps, I didn't get any views but no worries
I was soon heading down and heading off down the river lochy route, with the plan to contour round to the bealach at the heads of the eas diamh and back via the allt an rund and the cononish path. Sounds easy enough, but I didn't want to make it easy for myself. I was convinced I was heading too far down the path (in the mist) and so took the decision to contour around the hill. Turns out I should have continued down the path a fair bit further
I was a tad too high up and found myself picking my way down through some nice steep ground to get to the level ground I was after. Nice views though
- Contour route home
Once I eventually hit the level ground I had enjoyed a good yomp round from Chleibh. It had taken longer than I had expected and the trip back to the cononish was the same, taking longer than expected
Had to laugh though......it was lovely boggy, tussocky ground. The stuff of nightmares for some, but I was thinking it was a good leg burner
Eventually made it back to the track and the walk back to the car.
All in all, a good day out. Sure the weather wasn't great, but there were views and the route in from Dalrigh is a great trek in. I'll defintely be back, hopefully with the sun on my back. It's also there as a winter route too