We got our gear sorted out eventually and started walking into Glendessarry about 14:30.
A very pleasant walk around towards the lodge and then up the track heading towards Glen Kingie. Can't say I was very impressed by the lodge. a bit of an ugly looking place in such surroundings.
The underfoot condition were not near as bad as I expected and good progress was made to the head of the side valley where we stopped for some food.
Shortly after this we came across a group of Red Deer stags that were not far away. They started moving towards us at first which was disconcerting looking at the antlers, they knew the ground well though and were very quickly hidden behind a fold in the hill and where never seen again.
Again I was surprised at how easy the river crossing was. The way up to the bealach on the stalker path was slow work with the extra weight in the packs.
At the bealach we debated whether to leave the packs and head to the summit and head back for them and camp. We only had an hour of light left so we opted to leave them and take headtorches for the return.
An easier climb followed across a top and then a sharp descent and final ascent onto the summit as the sun was disappearing. The wind had picked up significantly by this time.
We got as far as the first descent before the light went but could make out the track onto the top. Finding the route off was more problematic and eventually the torches went on and the path down quickly followed. The reflective strip on the back of my pack was never so greatfully seen.
We found a good place to pitch the tent with as much shelter from the wind as we could find, this was not much though.
The gear was stowed inside and the Jetboil fired up to provide hot water for the dried meals. These were quickly consumed and we got into the sleeping bags with Black Treacle Cake and 2 small bottles of Glenfiddich to cheer us up before sleep.
The wind was pretty savage most of the night with rain on and off. Managed to get more sleep than expected though and after a hot breakfast of Custard and Fruit, again re-hyrdated, we set off about 09:00.
The full waterproofs were required from the start and slowly warmth returned as we climbed up to An Eag and across to Sgurr nan Coirechan.
We were in and out of cloud and rain as we got up to the summit in something over an hour.
The view of the rest of the ridge was fairly dramatic with a lot obscured by clouds.
A savage descent to the bealach followed and then a very long up, down and twisting ridge before reaching Garbh Choich Mhor.
It was a very cold wind blowing so we did not hang around long, there was not much to see either.
We dropped down to Feadan na Ciche and found a spot where there was shelter from the wind and had a brew and food.
We left the bags behind some rocks and headed up to the summit od Sgurr na Ciche which was gained very quickly. We had the benefit of some views across to Knoydart and the islands. Some time was taken enjoying these.
At the bealach whilst collecting the sacks a lone walker appeared, he had not completed this one 17 years previously so was doing this on it's own. I did not realise then what a feat that was as we had not been on his approach walk at this point.
An easy walk / scramble down the water course followed and then a very long walk out. This was very wet and boggy. I nearly went over several times and my humour was tested by the duration of it.
We got back to the car and headed off at around 18:00.
We got to Fort William and found a B&B and had a good feed in the Grog and Gruel.
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