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Wasn't sure if I'd get out today with the forecast promising poor viz and snow - however the West seemed to be more promising and looking for places to go that were not along tiny single roads, Beinn Mhanach looked like it fitted the bill. Got away at 6,30 and headed up Loch Lomondside surprised to see that the roads were free from ice and there was not much in the way of snow at all. Managed to miss the little patch of roadside parking heading up from Tyndrum, so had to go up to Bridge of Orchy and turn round to head back - affording a good view of Beinn Dorain which brought back memories of a very cold snowy day up there in November.
Early morning towards Beinn Dorain heading south by
23weasels, on Flickr
Managed to find the parking site just past the private road into Auch Gleann and got changed.
Beinn Challum from the parking spot by
23weasels, on Flickr
One other couple arrived and set off just before us. The sky was promising it felt warmer than I'd been expecting.
Beinn Dorain by
23weasels, on Flickr
Beinn Dorain by
23weasels, on Flickr
Headed off along the track past the farm where a flock of sheep - some with golden fleeces were looking for their breakfast then along towards the viaduct.
Sheep and Beinn Dorain by
23weasels, on Flickr
Beinn a Chaistell by
23weasels, on Flickr
A light powdery cover of snow dusted the track. we knew that there were numerous crossings of the Allt na Chuirn to make during the day - as there had been little rain and conditions were icy I was hoping this wouldn't pose any great problems - didn't fancy either taking off my boots to ford a deep bit, or spending a day walking with wet boots.
First river crossing by
23weasels, on Flickr
View back to the start by
23weasels, on Flickr
As it happened, there was no need for concern - the crossings were a skoosh. The second crossing, just after the "shelter stones" on the map was the deepest but even that wasn't bad.
Second - and deepest- river crossing with added ice by
23weasels, on Flickr
Third one... by
23weasels, on Flickr
The other couple hadn't crossed there and we passed them on the east bank when we were on the west, picking their way amongst streams and boggy parts - crossing and sticking to the track definately easier.
Beinn a Chuirn with Mhanach just peeking out to the R by
23weasels, on Flickr
The level walk continued up to the old dwelling of Duncan Ban MacIntyre which was bereft of livestock.
Duncan Ban MacIntyre's old hoose by
23weasels, on Flickr
Beinn a Chaistell by
23weasels, on Flickr
From there the path splits about 500m further on and we took the R split heading up towards the base of Mhanach. Allison was not liking the idea that, with this having been a level walk in gaining very little height, it was going to be a steep pull up the hill when finally reached. I, on the other hand, was looking forward to that
As we neared the foot of the hill there were some pretty views along to the north where a limb of Loch Lyon was just visible.
Looking towards Loch Lyon by
23weasels, on Flickr
We passed the bridge then set up the hillside, no track as the snow has secreted any paths beneath it. However, it was pretty much straight up, keeping the burn to the L and heading towards a fence which I followed for a while then crossed to head R. Was enjoying the incline, with occasional disappearing acts into snow covered holes
Starting up the slope by
23weasels, on Flickr
That's it again by
23weasels, on Flickr
About 850m I decided I'd better stop and wait for Allison who had been joined by the other couple on the slopes below and appeared as ant-sized specks.
Meall Tionail by
23weasels, on Flickr
The top of the hill was wearing a misty hat and I didn't want a re-run of last week's events on Beinn Oss where being lost in mist was a possibility.
Summit's somewhere up there by
23weasels, on Flickr
So I sat and enjoyed the view down to Meall Toinail, initially just sitting on the snowy rocks as I was warm after my ascent, then on my rucksac when my behind started to chill. And waited. After what might have been about 15 minutes, but could easily have been longer the other couple reached me, with Allison still some distance behind. My extra heat had dissipated by this time and the wind had risen - suddenly I became really cold and had to put on a couple of extra layers and warmer gloves. By the time she'd arrived where I'd been sitting I was having to pace up and down chittering and took a while to warm up again.
From where we were it was just a short hop to the summit which was immersed in mist and loomed up ahead to the R of our path. Surprisingly - given the wind there had been near the top and the forecast for summit winds of 30-40mph, it was almost totally still up there and we decided to have a bit of lunch and a very welcome cup of coffee - had taken about 3.25 hours to get up to the top.
She did catch up! by
23weasels, on Flickr
Me, summit Mhanach by
23weasels, on Flickr
The other pair had returned to way we'd come up, but we decided to follow the path round to the N of Beinn a Chuirn,
Even sunshine! by
23weasels, on Flickr
in the valley between it and Beinn aDothiadh, which was definately a good thing to do, giving snowy views of BaD and later, Dorain. The snow was gathered in drifts which presented the excitement of never knowing, when you walked across a drift area, whether it would be inches deep or whether you'd disappear up to your waist in the white stuff.
Posing by
23weasels, on Flickr
Both of us had many thrills and spills of this sort and general hilarity along with shrieks and yells ensued.
See - it is deep! by
23weasels, on Flickr
We got our obligatory fly pass by a solitary raven, no doubt - to quote Robert MacFarlane - "muttering hexes" at us.
P1000761 by
23weasels, on Flickr
Beinn an Dothaidh by
23weasels, on Flickr
Walking along the final strech of the path before we rejoined the walk-in route, there were lovely views down to Beinn nam Fuaran and Beinn a Chaistell, with the sky never quite opening up enough to give more than a glimmer of blue above them, unfortunately.
oh, another one - waiting for the light by
23weasels, on Flickr
Bealach between Fuaran & Chaistell by
23weasels, on Flickr
same again by
23weasels, on Flickr
There were some interesting icicles on the water steps just past the dam and a posse of 4 sheep gave us a distinctly suspicious glare as we slipped along the path which was slippy with verglas in places. The weather, which had been pretty decent all day, started to change - clouds came down and a light snowfall started up.
Frozen river steps by
23weasels, on Flickr
Watchers! by
23weasels, on Flickr
By the time we hit the return track my metatarsal pain wes giving me gyp again and the last 6km or so back to the car were accompanied by the "occasional" grimace and curse from me. Passed an odd split rock on the way down that looked for all the world like the head of a petrified sperm what]le coming out the grass. Or maybe I was just delirious by this point.
Fossilized Sperm whale by
23weasels, on Flickr
Almost back home by
23weasels, on Flickr
Made it back to the car without getting savaged by any of the wild dogs that we could hear baying from the farm and it was a delight to take my boots off and rest my sore L foot in the snow

Although there had been a little snow when we were out, there was no trace of it on the road and it was nice to be able to get back in daylight - via a stop off in the Village Inn for a welcome pint of Mr Sno'Man.
Beinn Dorain by
23weasels, on Flickr