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For those old enough the below will make some sense, the bold caption is my thoughts prior to attempting this!
Calvera: What I don't understand is why a man like you took the job in the first place, hmm? Why, huh?
Chris: I wonder myself.
Calvera: No, come on, come on, tell me why.
Vin: It's like a fellow I once knew in El Paso. One day, he just took all his clothes off and jumped in a mess of cactus. I asked him that same question, "Why?"
Calvera: And?
Vin: He said,
"It seemed to be a good idea at the time."Along with it seeming a good idea, It's not often all plans fall into place perfectly, the weather looked great the nearer you got to Skye, Eric was up for the trip as a repeat as he did it in terrible rain a few years ago and both our cars are used to dogs being in them so we could utilise them at either end, what for it but to take on the Magnificent Seven
the South Glenshiel Ridge
I met Eric at the Cluanie Inn at 8.30am and we went over the route so I was familiar with it then we dropped my car at the layby just before Malagan Bridge then we drove back to the Cluanie to start the walk, East - West direction.
- Sign at the start of the landrover track after the bridge
- Lovely inversion along Loch Cluanie facing East
We walked along the land rover track south over the bridge at the end of Loch Cluanie and round Strath Cluanie where we left the track at the style over the deer fence at Drochaid an Uillt Ghiubhais.
- The style over the deer fence, Eric's Tarsuinn climbed up and over it unaided
Things looked to be misty but it was simply an inversion that burnt off really quickly and then we got the most magnificently clear day. The path was boggy but we followed it till it petered out then it was a case of zigging our way up the grassy slopes. We made the ridge and took a rest, as Eric was taking pictures a wee old lady passed us and was terribly scared of the dogs, they never went near her but she told me from a distance that she was petrified of dogs so we called them in closer to us so she could pass. The poor woman went off at a rate of knots and obviously did have a fear of dogs, its the first time I've encountered that but it's a lesson for me that not everyone is so comfortable meeting the mutts on the hills.
- Made it up onto the ridge looking West
Once I'd rested up we popped up to the first summit of the day, Creag a'Mhaim.
- Summit Creag a'Mhaim
The views along the Loch Cluanie and of course the SGR were awesome, also we could see to Ben Nevis and surrounding mountains, the brothers and sisters of Kintail, the Cuillins on Skye and all the way to Torridon - Fantastic. To the South I got a great profile of the mountain that was my hundredth (Gleouriach) and the one that got away (Spidean Mialach) only to get taken at a later date
- Spidean Mialach (left) & Gleouriach (Right)
While we were walking a Hercules flew down over the end of Loch Cluanie and round the end of Creag a'Mhaim, we hoped it would swoop round and back up Glen Loyne and it did, how ofter can one say they took a picture of a Hercules from above the plane? Eric got a few great pics of it but mine never really came out too well due to the zoom not being great.
We walked on towards the next summit, after reaching Druim Shionnach we had another rest, I couldn't believe the views today, how lucky we were.
- Second Summit Druim Shionnach
I wouldn't say the ridge is boring but today I was unconsciously concentrating on all the wonderful views around, ahead and behind, therefore the ridge seemed insignificant compared to the grandeur of the Scottish Highlands. We could also still see the Cluanie Inn, this made you think you had not travelled far at all, in fact we had but the SGR towers over the road and the glen below.
- Cluanie Inn still in sight
- Looking East back along the ridge
At the third summit was Aonach Air Chrith, we stopped briefly and admired the shoulder edging away from the ridge Druim na Ciche, it was stunning.
- Manky dugs third summit
I was conscious that if I stopped at every summit for a rest (as my body wanted me to do) then we may well take a long time to finish so I tried to press on when we got to summit no 4
While walking over the top of no 4 (Maol Chinn-dearg) we got great views down into Glen Quoich, we could hear the noise from the machinery down below which were working on the hydro schemes I presume, what a mess they are making of the landscape down there
- Loch Quoich and the Glen Dessary Munros
- The SGR ahead
- and behind from which we've come
- approaching fourth summit
The dogs found some wee lochans to plooter in and they all cooled down by having a wee swim. I allowed myself a stop on the fifth summit (Sgurr an Doire Leathain) and wile there Eric pointed out the wonderful ridge leading up to Sgurr a'Mhaoraich, one i'll likely try in winter as it looked great
- Sgurr a'Mhaoraich
- Fifth Summit
The views were now opening up to Gairich, the Glen Dessary Munros and of course the wonderful Knoydart, we got great views into the mountains our friend Dave (Spiderwebb) had been on a few days prior, Eric pointed out his routes when he did it and also the route he thought Dave had taken, it sure does look a wonderful place - can't wait!
By now I was counting down the Munros still to do, not that I wanted the day to end but I was starting to feel the effects of the previous trip to the Ring of Steall and the fact that today was really warm and I was guzzling water like it was going out of fashion.
The sixth Munro was the best aesthetically of the SGR, it's pointy summit is of the same name as the Lochan below in the Corrie - Sgurr an Lochain.
- The end is in sight
We stopped up there for a bite to eat and the dogs got some treats and wee wine gum as a sugar boost. It was here that Eric and i started harbouring thoughts of adding the Corbett at the end of the ridge on too. TBH i wasn't sure I'd manage but i felt that since we were now up here we'd be as well going for it. I would decide on the last summit.
- Bypass round sgurr beag
The descent off the sixth Munro was steep but the dogs found more wee lochans to swim in and cooled down before we made the last summit.
- Final Summit Creag nan Damh
- Sgurr a' Bhac Chaolais ahead
I was feeling fine so we checked the map and decided we'd go for the Corbett. I was out of water but Eric had half a pint and we hoped this would keep us going till the descent where we'd cross the Eas a' Chait stream to replenish. We followed a wall once off the summit of Creag nan Damh to the Bealach Duibh Leac where we dropped the packs and i trooped up to the presumed Corbett.
- Scrambly section after final summit before meeting the wall we followed
The ground is rather rough following the wall on a faint path which is littered with boulders and care had to be taken. There was a couple of ascents and descents before the final pull to the summit where i was met by Eric taking photo's of the lovely evening sky. I lay on the summit for ten minutes while i caught my breath and then we admired the views to The Saddle and neighbouring Munro and of course the wonderful Forcan Ridge.
- Sgurr a' Bhac Chaolais summit, Forcan Ridge in background
- Forcan Ridge
- Ladhar Bheinn
We trooped back to the bealach and the bags then made our way down to the Eas a' Chait for a much needed water stop. Soon we were back at the car after being attached by the dreaded midge!!
- Back to the road and the car
Everything went great apart from me realising we'd in fact not bagged a bonus Corbett, the summit we had made had been demoted a couple of years ago and it's neighbour is now classed as the Corbett being 29cm higher

Ah well, it means we get to go back for Buidhe buggering Bheinn
Cheers