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It had been over two months since I’d been near any hills so this was either going to go one of two ways, dipping my toes in on an easier type route or straight back into the deep end with a dive bomb. The latter won out. The chosen opponent was An Teallach and what a fine adversary they were to be. The team composed of me, Craig, Stuart and the Springers Roy & Lochy. Craig had called ahead to ask if the Shenevall Bothy would be free for the Saturday night, the game keepers wife called him back to thank him for asking and that yes we could use it. Boost, meant we did not have to carry tents.
Craig and Stuart drove up to Dundonnell on the Friday night while I opted for an early start on Saturday morning, leaving home at 5am. I had packed the car the night before luckily as the dogs sensed something was up and they were flying all night and when I went down in the morning they were still up to high doe. Nice quiet drive up to Elgin where I stopped at the 24hour McD’s for a coffee. Let the dogs out to stretch their legs then on my way again to Dundonnell for 8.25am.
Met the lads and we packed our bags.
The chosen equipment for the overnighter was: IPhone 4S, Garmin GPS, Map, Compass, 2 pairs gloves, hat, T-shirt, soft shell jacket, waterproof jacket, walking troosers, water proof breeks, sleeping bag, emergency medical kit, foil blanket, pot noodle, Boil in the bag Chicken Tikka, 2 x sandwich, 1 x bag of crisps, haribo sweets, m&m’s, spork, fire lighters and matches, 3L of water in the platypus, 2 x bottles Lucozade, 3 x pork pies. The other two had the kettle and burner in with their stuff as well as the 2 x bottles of Whisky (for medicinal purposes).
For the dogs: 2 x dog harnesses, 2 x collars, 2 x small cat bells for alerting unsuspecting victims (got idea from Electricfly, cheers), 2 x leads, one joining lead, 6 x dog food pouches, 2 x pigs ears, unknown amount of gravy bone biccies, 1 x dog bowl.
We decided on an anti-clockwise route starting from the car park beside the Mountain Rescue building, parked one car here and another at Corrie Hallie.
The day started by crossing the road heading to the right of two log cabins through the shrubs and over a wee stream and then the path starts up the hill. We saw lots of stags going around so I kept the mutts on the lead for now. We decided on the path to the right up to Meall Garbh.
- Me and the Mutts (carrying a bit of post wedding weight)
We got great views back to Little Loch Broom and the surrounding hills and wilderness.
- Stuart overlooking Little Loch Broom
- Craig looking a bit tired (already)
- Dugs smelling the deer that were going about
This initial climb on the path was taking its toll on us as none of us had been out on the hills for a while; although once the second wind came it was fine. We reached Meall Garbh and had a rest and noticed two people whom were in the car park and left after us on the lower route to the left which follows the stream up were actually ahead of us, we wondered if that route was quicker?
- Looking up to Sron a' Choire
Anyway they got to the top before us and maybe they were just faster walkers. The next section was an easy walk along to skirt the edge of Sron a’ Choire and head South East up the lower path to the top of Bidein a’ Ghlas Thuill.
- Looking up to Bidein a' Ghlas from Sron a' Choire
The reason was I noticed sheep higher and did not want the dogs chasing them so we stuck to the lower route rather than the ridge up.
- Spot the Springers on Bidein a' Ghlas
We made the top and met the couple from earlier. They were from Bonar Bridge. We got a few snaps and had the first bit of lunch.
- Summit with Roy, the other one was seeking out food
- Lochy appeared in time for a summit photo
The mist was up so no real views, however it did open up now and again so we caught sight of the col between here and the next Munro. We set off for Sgurr Fiona but stopped on the col for a few photos as the mist dropped and we got the great views of the An Teallach Pinnacles, they would look supreme in any weather.
- Me & Mutts on the Bealach between two Munros
- Craig, Roys expression is priceless
The mist dropped again so we carried on our journey along to the next summit. The ground was really rocky but the dog’s pads were holding out, during the week I do a lot of pavement walking with them so the pads are quite hard, I was worried they’d crack a nail (I know this seems ridiculous but it can be quite sore for a dog and bleed like running water). The route up to Fiona was quite steep but if you pick your way carefully no scrambling is required, however you may need a head for heights but due to the mist we did not get that feeling today. Reached the summit and three guys from Napier University Walking Club were already there, they were missing around five of their group, when the mist broke for a second we noticed a couple of guys coming over Lord Berkley’s Seat but they never appeared. We stayed on the summit about fifteen minutes getting our bearings as the mist made everyone on the summit doubt what they were seeing etc. Hope they all got down ok, I think a few of them must have realised the extremity of the pinnacles and opted out, no shame in that, it’s not for everyone. We took our bearing off the summit and headed south, we planned on heading down to a waterfall described in Superman Fallons website then onto Shenevall. However this did not go to plan and we ended up on the bypass routes and went too far meaning we dropped into one of the gullies.
- Boys on the Bypass
- Mist making views bad, or good if your feart of heights
- Stuart & Dogs prior to the Gully
- Stuart and Roy making way down the crest of a ridge, our destination below
This was hard work and took a couple of hours; we made poor time due to the terrain. Our main thought at this time was not wanting to set any rocks off down the gully therefore stayed together so if we did we’d not hit each other, the dogs were great and behaved impeccably, staying in close. One incident of note that almost ended in tears though; we had to lower the dogs down a wee section of about 2 meters of rock by their harnesses. Roy down fine, next it was Lochy’s turn. He was beside me and decided he’d rather try himself, he jumped but caught his paw in the heather which turned him sideways, luckily Stuart was below and caught him as he would have landed on his side and probably catapulted down the gully, best case scenario a couple of broken bones. Phew. Little bugger has always had a bit of Evil Knieval in him, he once jumped off a twelve foot wall and landed and ran on like nothing had happened. Once out of the gully the terrain became somewhat worse, slippy grass and heather, not as steep but still meant you had to be on it 100%.
- Our route off, looks horrendous from below
We were glad to reach the fenced off section before the waterfall, we did not feel like climbing deer fence and no stiles were available so we shot under the gaps where the water ran through. The waterfall was beautiful, and the views into Fisherfield and Loch na Sealga were tremendous. I can’t wait to visit Fisherfield, although I am dreading the walk out!!
- Dogs pleased with their days work
Once passed the waterfall the terrain was still hard, long grassy clumps with random holes everywhere, we jarred our knees, went over ankles and fell into the grass more times than I can count. Craig was threatening to strip off and do his Baywatch impression into the loch when we got there but he didn’t have the energy, thank god. We noticed two people coming down behind us except to the West of the Allt a’ Ghambria, the correct side!! We wondered if we’d have company in the Bothy tonight. Making the path to the bothy felt great, but still a couple of clicks to go. The mist made it seem darker than it was and we made the bothy by 4pm. Nobody home so we had the place to ourselves.
- back at the Shenevall Bothy
Plenty firewood and peat lying about which was a nice result. Fed the dogs them got the kettle on and had a pot noodle and then made a fire. The other couple then came in and they were planning on heading straight out, however it was no raining hard so we advised against it and they should stay in the bothy till daylight. They decided to go for it but returned after 20 minutes as their torches were out of battery and rain got too bad. We gave them some water and food and then we cracked open the Whisky.
- Stuart enjoying a swig of Talisker
Had a good night with some tunes playing on the iPod and good crack reading the Bothy book, we all had a laugh at this particularly cheeky/ironic comment:
- Ironic to call a Marine a coward....
- Tired dogs
- Finished Whisky bottles
Went off to bed around 10 and got a broken night’s sleep, this was partly due to the dogs being restless as they knew outside there was some sort of deer convention, when I took them out for a comfort break the noise those horny beasts were making was incredible. Shining the torch into the abyss and all you could see were eyes looking back at you, jeeper’s creepers we shot back into the bothy like a rat up a drainpipe. Craig, whom like us had taken much Whisky tried to get out the bothy window for a pee during the night, haha. What goes through the tired, boozy mind?
- Morning after the day before
We rose at 7am and got our kit together for the outward journey, we decided to take the path all the way to Cnoc nan Righreon where we’d meet the Land rover track outward, and we didn’t fancy the Stalkers path over the edge of Sail Liath. The outward journey was not the best; my phone had run out of battery so no photos but got great views into Fisherfield. The land rover track was easy going however all that is on your mind is having a bike or catching a lift with a group of stalkers, neither of which happened. We got back to the car knackered, but pleased with the way the weekend turned out.
- Back at the car
After a night of reflection we are all planning the usual winter weekend we have had the last couple of years, 2 years ago Bidean nam Bian, last year the AE Ridge and this year???? Any suggestions? We like a good scoof in the Clachaig so it’ll need to be near there!! BTW Talisker 10 year is a very fine Whisky indeed.