This had been on the list for a long time. I'd seen the pictures and read the reports and was champing at the bit to get out and tackle these three remote munros. But Scottish summer time had so far put paid to any plans, as I really wanted these hills on a good day
Sunday's my walking day normally, and all too often Sunday has been a wet one this year 
So, getting home from work on the Friday and just about to crack open a few beers and Mrs R starts sucking up to me......"Honey"......she starts. She's wanting something me thinks
Turns out she had agreed to spend the Saturday with her sisters, so I'd be left to my own devices. "You can go a wee walk" she says...... Drives a hard bargain does Mrs R
......but I reluctantly I agreed And put the beers on hold for another day.Not sure a trip along Loch Arkaig and a walk deep into Glen Dessary could be classed as a wee walk though
But the forecast looked good, so there would be no stopping me.The drive was a long one. Especially the trip alongside Loch Arkaig. Hadn't been down there for years and years and the only time I had been it had been drizzle all the way. Today though the weather was looking good and the loch was as still as a mill pond. Wish I'd taken a picture, but time was pressing and I was wanting to get parked up and away. When I eventually did arrive there were already a fair few cars parked up, but I only met two people all day (and it was a long, long day
).Stepping out the car and it seemed the entire population of midges launched a co-ordinated attack on me
Little sods 
Looked to see if stalking was planned for the day, but it wasn't so that was a result. At least my only worry was midge bits and not gun shot wounds.
Setting off and immediately the views are just there.
- Looking into Glen Pean
If this was a taste of things to come, then I was in for a cracking walk
The track past Glendessary and the lodge was easy and I soon found myself at upper glendessary, where the path leaves the landrover track and heads off over a stile (which I almost missed). At this point it becomes a bit boggy in places (very boggy on the return leg by the time the rain had arrived
), but it's a good path all the way. On crossing the Allt Coire nan Uth the track up the ridge of Sgurr nan Coireachan (SnaC) comes along almost immediately. It's marked with a small cairn, but could be easily missed if you don't have your wits about you.- Start of path up SnaC
Assuming you find the path up the ridge the climb isn't a bad one.......just a bit steep and it seems to go on forever
I struggled a fair bit up this path, on account of some sore ribs, causing me a bit of difficulty breathing - which as I write it doesn't sound like a good advert for either hill walking or my general health and fitness Still, it gave me plenty of excuses for the odd photo stop of five. Struggling for breath was to be a repeated theme on all the ascents on this route, but difficulties seemed to ease as the day went on 
- View on the way up SnaC
All the way the views seemed to get better and better. Particularly enjoyed the view back toward Sgurr Cos na Breachd-laoidh and Druim a Chuirn.
- The view back
The view of the route ahead didn't disappoint either
- Looking toward Garbh Chioch Mhor and Sgurr na Ciche
Reports suggested the descent down off SnaC to the bealach with the Garbh Chiochs was steep and little unnerving. Sure, it was steep, but I didn't think it was that bad at all. Soon enough I was at the bealach and confronted by the incredible dry stone wall that winds its way up over the Garbh Chiochs. As with everyone who does this route no doubt I just stood a moment and marvelled at the people who would have contructed a wall in such a remote area.
- Dry stane wall up Garbh Chioch Beag
I'll leave you to judge if the descent of SnaC looks unnerving or not
- Back toward SnaC on ascent up Garbh Chioch Beag
As for all of this walk the path up the hill and along toward the second munro of the day is pretty good. Views all around are just amazing - it's difficult to know which ones to upload
All in all it's a tough old walk and by now I was well and truly feeling it. The views make it tough too, as you just want to stop all the time and soak it all in. So I did.....and kept the camera busy too - Looking back on Garbh Chioch Beag
- Garbh Chioch Mhor and SnaC2
- Arty view of route ahead
One of the views that had been developing all through the walk was toward the back of Sgurr Thuilm and the other SnaC. This was a route I had done last year and really enjoyed. Another tough one as well
- The Glenfinnan Two
Started that trip in blue sky and sunshine and hit SnaC just as the snow hit, which then turned to rain accompanied with strong winds as I headed down and along the long route out. Happy days
The view back along the ridge just got better and better too
- SnaC
As did the view toward Sgurr Mor - which I now have planned for another day
- Sgurr Mor
All along the route there were little sections of scrambing opportunities. Nothing too serious, but enough for me to get a bit of that buzz
A section coming down off Garbh Chioch Mhor took me by surprise though, but it's easy enough really.- Little scrambly section
Views toward Loch Quoich and the hills around that area weren't bad either.
- Loch Quoich and friends
One view which had been with me all day was looking toward Loch Nevis, with Eigg and Rhum in full view. It was fantastic
- Loch Nevis
The descent down off Garbh Chioch Mhor seemed no worse to me than that off SnaC. Got great views of the final destination, Sgurr na Ciche SnaC2)
- Sgurr na Ciche
I'd thought the path up was on the left of the large block centre bottom, but on arrival it's actually centre left and up over the top of the scree slope you can see.
- Path up SnaC2
It's easy all the way though and I was soon on a small levelling before the final short stroll to the summit. Suddenly I was confronted by Knoydart and all its savage beauty
- Luinne Bheinn and Ladhar Bheinn
I was in heaven
- SnaC2 summit view
And I had it all to myself.
This is why I get up at all hours at the weekend (and any other time I can) and drive for miles. This is why I can take the wind, rain, snow and mist, as well as missing out on the views at times. This is why I can suffer those soddin' midges as well.
I really could have stayed here for hours
but sadly I didn't have hours to spare 
- Loch Nevis and out to sea
By this point I may have been knackered, but I didn't care. These were views I had only imagined until now, and now I was living them.
- Meall Buidhe
- Back along the ridge
All around the views were great, although I was aware that the rain was a comin' and I was due a soakin'
Just the small matter of the famous Feadan na Ciche in order to get to the toute back
Yeah, it's a bit steep and I was taking it carefully, but the spots of rain had started and it's a long walk back. A looooonnnnggg walk back
- Feadan na Ciche
- Eigg from bottom of Feadan na Ciche
Getting down the bottom of the gully and I was presented with the full force of the rain that I had watched heading my way
It didn't stop pretty much all the way back to the car. I'd read it was a long walk back and a bit of a killer after doing the hills. Pretty much a correct assessment of the trip back What with the rain coming down I just put my head down and kept on going. Eventually I was back at the car where midges seemed to have been waiting for me, as they pounced immediately
Didn't care, nothing could upset me as I had just had a great day in a real wilderness. Not even the police pulling me over on the way home for a 'routine check' were going to dampen my spirits after this one. Seems I had 'cleaned' a handful of cats eyes (a public service in my book ) and they seemed to think I may have been under the influence of an alcoholic substance. They went away disappointed I went home for a well earned sleep.
Not been up here...yet...but looks great and whets the appetite 
