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This was the English bank holiday weekend and to be honest after a heavy week at work I didn't really feel like driving 6 hours and back for a weekend of getting hypothermia as promised by MWIS. However, Rudolph was in Deeside visiting his family and only had a train ticket back to Stirling where I was to pick him up and head for the hills. It was a fantastic weekend and well worth the effort.
At least when you go lightweight camping there isn't much stuff to pack, so I left Yorkshire in good time and actually it was quite relaxing spending a few hours driving familiar roads and listening to "saturday live" and other such cheery stuff on radio 4.
The original plan had been to show off Glencoe to a friend but unfortunately she couldn't come after all so we changed plans and headed down Glen Etive instead.
I met Rudolph off his train and of course we headed to our favourite establishment, the Real Food Cafe in Tyndrum, for a good lunch. I now have one of their magic yellow mugs which entitles me to a free cup of tea every time I visit.
We set off from Invercharnan in Glen Etive at about 4.30pm which gave us just over four hours till sunset.
The track from Invercharnan passes through forest which has been clear felled giving some lovely views to the surrounding hills and is good going to the edge of the forest.
- Glas Bheinn Mhor
- First view of Beinn Fhionnlaidh
- the great Ben Starav
- Cruachan
- Sgor na-h'Ulaidh now appearing on the right
After this the path continues boggily but easily up the glen through the long grass towards Meall nan Tarbh where we reached our camp spot at about NN116503. We got here about six o'clock and pitched our tent, set out our sleeping bags and continued up towards the Bealach Clach nam Mearleach. The terrain in this section was very lumpy with long tussocky grass, large hummocks and not much in the way of path but it was a pleasant evening and the visibilty was great so we had no real problem. I was glad of good boots though as my ankles are not made for such terrain!
- My success with panoramas is limited but this one has worked. Meall nan Eun on the left, then Meall Tarsuinn, Stob Coir'an Albannaich (the big one), Glas Bheinn Mhor, Meall nan Tri Tighearnan, Ben Starav (the other big one) and on the right, Cruachan and its pals. Fantastic!
The last section from the bealach to the summit is pretty steep with some scrambly bits, nothing too difficult, and mainly follows a line of old fence posts, although not at this point, where the path goes up a nice ledge to the left.
- go left here
- Like this
- and suddenly there is a view over the Firth of Lorn to Mull
We reached the top at just shy of 8pm, just at the same time as a cloud. What a shame.
- rather unexpected gully just before the top
- Rudolph on the summit
but as quickly as it blew in, it blew out again leaving some lovely mysterious views.
- And me a moment later!
- I took lots of pictures but this is Aonach Eagach peeking out behind Bidean. Rudolph is glad he has done that and doesn't ever want to go back.
some of Grandma's paradise slice on the summit was a stroke of genius!
Now we had to hoof it back down to the tent, getting there in time for a quick cup of tea before it became too dark to see.
Morning came and Rudolph's alarm went off at 7.10am. (Stop that thing for goodness sake, it's the weekend!!) But poking my head out of the tent was just marvellous!
- what I saw when I stuck my head out of the tent at 7.15am
We packed up and left camp at about 9am as I was not inclined to rush and needed at least two cups of tea before I would come out and play. The plan was to traverse around the bottom of the cliffs on the east side of Bheinn Fhionnlaidh, stash the camping gear while we went up and down, and pick it up on the way out.
- crossing the burn
We took a line between the black rocky outcrop above and the lighter one below.
- the line we took is the broad green bit from bottom right to top left.
after a wee climb we traversed round without any difficulty as there were numerous animal tracks which came and went but provided good going underfoot.
We came to a nice big rock at about NN111443 where we rolled all the camping gear up in the tent flysheet and left it.
From this point we were not far from the path which goes up to the right of the little gorge marked on the map to the bealach at point 595 and then continues up the hill.
- Ptarmigan
It was a good path to start with but suddenly it wasn't there any more (did we lose it or did it escape?) but it didn't matter as it was nice short alpine vegetation underfoot by this time and it was such a lovely day we could see exactly where we were going heading for the low point at about 800m on the ridge. the climb up to the summit was really great with some nice bits of hands on stuff and fantastic views in every direction. I took a lot of photos and it is really difficult to cut it down to only 25. And so much for hypothermia, it was hot!!!
- standing on the highest point, view to the West
- Rudolph with Sgor na-h'Ulaidh behind
It's especially fun to look at all the hills around and be able to identify them all because of having been up them.

the hills in this area are all really distinctive and were looking fantastic in the sunshine.
- the Bookles
But you can't beat a view out to the West and the sea.
- Loch Creran, Lismore and Mull
We came back down to the tent by roughly the same route, getting back to our stash at about 1pm, just in time for a lovely cup of tea and some nosh.
- nice cup of tea
some chats to some lovely people on the way up and down, and it was especially nice to see Hayley and Derek on the top. Well done for standing on the trig point.
Then it was steeply back down through long grass to the forest, over the burn ---
- don't use the bridge!!!
and back down the track back to the car at about 2.30pm. On to the next adventure!