Stob Dearrg bathed in sun.

But if you walk on a flat road you won't come to a Munro.

The last steps up to the bealach.

This is me.

View over Rannoch Moors. Schiehallion in the horizon.

That Ardennes Liver Pate Sandwich.... Could I have a taste please?

Glen Etive.

I found a mountain that Sir Munro forgot to put on the list. It looks like a separate mountain to me.
Stob na Doire.

On the list. Stob na Broige.

I camped in Lairig Gartain. I slept very well. The summerwind was playing with the bog cotton.

Sunset.

Sunrise..., I was trusting the sun to wake me up. A nice morning to slumber.

A mammal.

View towards Stob Coire Raineach.

From the top.


The sun is trying to break through the clag.

A couple came up to Stob Dubh from the SW ridge when I was there.

It looked like Stob Coire Sgreamhach was covered by clag. And that would be the next Munro on the route.

Then I Discovered these ones.

They are hiding for the minibus tourists.

It was late and I decided to do this. 50 pence for italian food today. Good deal.

I had to leave Stob Coire Sgreamhach behind for today. But the sun came back. Another time.

I walked the old road back to the carpark to avoid traffic.
A nice overnight camping trip.
The route: