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http://www.walkhighlands.co.uk/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=20487I have never slept in a camper van before but what a great experience it was. Comfortable and warm, with proper cooking facilities it was a pleasurable way to spend a night. But the best thing was being able to get out of bed and just head off up the hill. Great stuff.
- Camping Mazda Bongo style
- Heading over to the first peak
We set off at 8am and aimed straight for the shoulder that would head up to Sgurr an Fhuarail South Top. The ground was wet, boggy and tussocky and it was it was a tough start to the day. By the time we hit the south top of Sgurr an Fhuarail, the sun was out and the views had opened up. Bring it on!
- Looking back to Loch Cluanie from the south top of Sgurr an Fhuarail
- Looking over to Aonach Meadhoin. The snow was pretty deep here
The snow was pretty deep so our initial plan to run the ridge was scuppered. But this did not seem to matter. The weather was great and with amazing air clarity you could see for miles. We headed up to the summit of our first major peak, the Munro Top, Sgurr an Fhuarail. The clouds looked dark and ominous above but they were way above the tops so hopefully it would stay that way. The snow was even deeper here. Up to our knees in some places and progress was slow. We dropped down then headed up to our first Munro of the day, Aonach Meahhoin.
- Looking back from the summit of Aonach Meadhoin
- A 'Cobbler' type pose on the rocky ridge
- The rocky spur led to the summit of Sgurr a' Bhealaich Dheirg
The view across the South Glen Shiel Ridge was fantastic as was the view north to Ciste Dubh. We dropped down from the summit and we scrambled across the rocky ridge and up to the summit of our second Munro, Sgurr a'Bhealaich Dheirg. And what an impressive peak this was. We followed the narrow spur to the well-built cairn and stopped for a good twenty minutes whilst we grabbed some food. You could see the five sisters clearly in the distance and with the cloud lifting to reveal blue skies, I was eager to get going.
- The Five Sisters comes into view
- Dropping down from the summit of Sgurr a' Bhealaich Dheirg.JPG
Retracing our steps along the spur, we headed across the summit plateau and headed down to the bealach and then up to the summit of Saileag. This was the least interesting of the peaks climbed so far so we just headed over the top and drop down to the Bealach an Lapain where you could see a steady stream of people heading up from the glen below.
- The Five Sisters from Saileag
- Heading along the ridge to Sgurr nan Spainteach
- Looking back to the Brothers
- Continuing along the ridge
Thankfully we had done the hard work earlier on so it was just a matter of ascending 275 metres to the summit of Sgurr nan Spainteach. The ridge was long but there was not much snow and the views made up for any effort. We headed over the top then pushed up to the summit of Sgurr na Ciste Duibhe. As we continued along the top, the views of Loch Duich opened up. Awesome.
- Sgurr na Ciste Duibhe
- The view across to Loch Duich was amazing
We had been on the move for five and a half hours and had ticked off four Munros. Good progress, considering we had pretty much walked the entire ridge. My eyes were drawn to the huge hulk of Sgurr Fhuaran but before this we had Sgurr na Carnach to contend with. It was rough and rocky on the approach but not tricky.
- Sgurr Fhuaran from Sgurr na Carnach
We dropped down to the bealach then pushed straight up the other side towards the summit of Sgurr Fhuaran. My legs were beginning to feel it now and there was no way I could keep up with Scott, who as usual powered up the hill as though it was a walk in the park. I has assumed (wrongly) that all the hard work would be now complete and with the final peak just a top, I expected just a short drop and renascent similar to some of the other tops I had climbed over the last two days.
- Looking back from Sgurr Fhuaran
- It was a pretty steep descent
From the summit of Sgurr Fhuaran, Sgurr nan Saighead looked a decent distance away. The interesting thing was that there was no snow at all. It was as though it had been washed away. It was a steep descent to the bealach and the snow was wet and slushy.
- Sgurr nan Saighead - The final major peak of the day
We reached the Bealach Buidhe and followed the path that hugged the cliff to towards the top. From here the views were probably the best of the day. The amazing Coire na h-Uaighe dominated the view and I cannot say I would fancy venturing down there.
- The amazing cliffs above Coire na h-Uaighe
- Dropping down at last
With the entire climbing out of the way, it was just a case of heading back out to the car. The good news was that it looked like we could run pretty much the entire way. Apart from a swift descent from Sgurr a'Bhealaich Dheirg, we had walked the entire route so it was good to stretch the legs. We followed the path round the cliff edge and over the top of Beinn Buidhe before descending into Coire na Criche. We crossed the Allt a’ Chruin and picked up an excellent stalkers path that dropped down into the gorge and then into the village below.
- The end is in sight
Two days, twelve Munros, amazing weather. If Carlsberg made mountain days they would probably be just like this
