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I hadn't had more than a couple of days off work since May, when i'd taken a week off to spend in Ullapool, which had been somewhat trounced by the "summer" weather. Three of us basically spent a week in Forest Way bunkhouse playing Scrabble and reading guidebook of hills we couldn't climb whilst rain battered the place on a daily basis, save for one brief escape to traverse the eastern Fannichs. So it was with a spot of trepidation that i booked a fortnight in late September/early October in the Northwest, with the first week in Torridon, then nipping over to Skye for a week via Applecross.
For the first week we booked the incredibly reasonable Anancaun Cottage in Kinlochewe. £245 for a week in a 2 bedroom self-catering cottage was a cracking deal. We arrived on Saturday afternoon after a fairly tedious 5 hour journey from Forfar. The view from the cottage wasn't bad though.
- Beinn Eighe from Kinlochewe
This was my first trip to Kinlochewe since my first WH meet a couple of years ago. Back then I'd had a couple of brilliant walks on Slioch and Beinn Alligin and intended to repeat those hills with Anne, because i knew she'd love the views and also a minor introduction to scrambling over the horns. After a minor faux pas on the first night in the cottage, where i somehow managed to make an arse of cooking a pizza and set the smoke alarm off three times, we settled in fine and were up on the Sunday morning, ready to tackle Beinn Alligin, armed with a promising forecast. We'd be meeting (Allison) Sick Kid and her husband Craig for this walk, as they were in Torridon for a week also.
Sunday 27th September
Beinn AlliginHaving tackled the route anti-clockwise last time, we decided to do the same this time. The walk-in to Coire Mhic-Nobaill was wonderful.
- Approaching Beinn Alligin
We followed the path until crossing a bridge and heading uphill, eventually reaching the initial climb towards the foot of the first horn. This is quite a steep little climb, with a few easy scrambling options and is a nice warm up for the horns themselves. We reached the small plateau then continued up, though the wind was much stronger than forecast. However, nothing dangerous so we carried on up, eventually reaching the top of the first horn. I struggled to remember the way down from last time, there are a couple of alternatives, i just remembered it being an annoying down-scramble

Anne was loving her first attempt at scrambling through, as was Craig and we weren't long in making our way up to the second horn. We stopped for a bit to eat on the north side, where there is a nice flat section. Out of the wind it was baking hot. The views were magnificent.
- Anne enjoying the jaw-dropping views
- Baosbheinn and Beinn an Eoin
- Our lunch spot
After traversing the third horn, it was time for the grind up to the first Munro summit, which had almost been forgotten about during the entertainment over the horns

We soon reached the summit though, where it was blowing an absolute hoolie. We got a bit of shelter behind a rock for a bit to eat, but not before I discovered the trials and tribulations of quite literally "p***ing in the wind".
- From Sgurr Mhor
We didn't stop long and started making our way down to the bealach, stopping on the way to look at the incredible Eag Dubh. The forces required to have such a profound effect on a massive rock face are almost incomprehensible. Allison had an Anemometer with her, on which she recorded wind speeds in the bealach of about 100kph

We could barely keep our feet! However we were soon sheltered by the ascent to the second munro, Tom na Gruigaich. This ascent was knocked off fairly quickly, and it was here that we saw the only other walkers of the day.
However the top was soon reached. Although the skies were a bit grey now, the views were still awesome.
- Looking Back
From here it is a fairly straight-forward descent back down the rather eroded Coire nan Laogh before things improve and there is a fine stone-built path most of the way. We got back at the cars and got changed just in time to avoid midge annihilation before arranging to meet Allison and Craig for another walk later in the week.
What a day on a truly wonderful mountain. Anne was knackered by had loved her first experience of scrambling. I half-jokingly suggested Liathac for later in the week, before pointing it out on the way back through Glen Torridon. Hell, i didn't even fancy it with a damaged knee
Monday was a fairly quiet day. We were both a bit sore from Beinn Alligin, with both my knees swollen up in semi-hilarious fashion. We had a wee explore of the village which has a decent wee shop, and also the Whistle Stop Cafe, which was tremendous. Sadly it'll be closed for the season by the time of the WH meet. A great wee place though and I'd massively recommend it over the nearby Hotel. After a day of faffing around, it looked like there might be a nice sunset, so we scoped a few places before heading up to the viewpoint for Upper Loch Torridon. The sun dropped and we got a few minutes of stunning light.
- Sunset on The Torridon Giants
Feeling quite inspired we decided to get up early on Tuesday to hopefully catch a nice sunrise from Loch Clair. This is a fabulous viewpoint for Liathac and Beinn Eighe. We decided to save the full walk for the following day. I found a decent spot and waited for the sun to hit the mountains. This a fairly experimental shot. I think i exposed this for about 4 minutes as the sun lit up the peaks.
- Sunrise from Loch Clair
We spent a good two hours taking various shots here, before a desperate need for coffee and breakfast took over and we made our way back to the Cottage, but not before a stray white horse started following Anne about, nudging her in the back looking for some attention
Later in the day we fancied a short walk, so headed along to the Beinn Eighe Woodland Trail. It's a short walk with a tiny ascent, but gives great views up through the forest and across to Slioch.
- Slioch from the Woodland Trail
- Sunshine and Trees
So far we'd had three days of blazing sunshine and were quite frankly starting to get worried
Wednesday morning arrived and we decided to have a wander round the Coulin Estate, following the WH route for Loch Coulin and Loch Clair. It was crystal clear outside and initially seemed a little chilly. A choice of baselayer and fleece proved to be a bad move as halfway round it was absolutely scorching. This is a fantastic walk however, coming in at 6 miles plus, and with an almost constant supply of beautiful views. It was also flat calm, so Liathac and Beinn Eighe looked incredible reflected in the loch. The view of Liathac was my favourite
- Liathac
We wandered further along and stopped at the bridge, where much to Anne's disappointment, the horse which had followed her about on Tuesday was nowhere to be seen. We continued on towards Loch Coulin, passing a beautifully remote holiday cottage, and a renovated farmhouse, before the route swings back around towards to the main lodge. The weather and views were simply glorious all the way.
- Beyond Loch Coulin
The wildlife was interesting as well. A few strange insects about and sincere apologies to the mating Dragonfly we disturbed, during the 5 minutes we were trying to work out whether they were trying to eat, kill or mate with each other.
- Dragonfly Porn - Apologies
I headed out again that evening to catch a sunset, hoping to catch some late light on Slioch with Loch Maree in the foreground.
- Last Light Slioch
Thursday 1st October 2015
Slioch
We'd arranged to meet Allison and Craig again to do Slioch on the Thursday. The amazing weather continued, we'd now had dry weather for about 5 days
We started from Incheril, and set out along the 2.5 miles to the bridge. Having previously done this in spring 2013, I hadn't realised how bad the ferns would be. They were covered in dew and (probably a good few ticks) and my trousers were absolutely soaking within about five minutes

After 45 minutes of constant checks for ticks and swiping off keds, we crossed the bridge over Abhainn an Fhasaigh and headed uphill. Annoyingly there was a lot of low cloud about, and visibility was pretty garbage until we got into Coire na Sleaghaich. Entertainment was provided with various excerpts of Roger's Profanisauris (long story)
We timed our arrival in the Corrie just as things were starting to clear, and i started wondering if a cloud inversion was on the cards...
- In Coire na Sleaghaich
We decided to exit the corrie on the left rather than follow the path ahead. I'd gone this way the last time and the views had been fantastic. No inversion to be had, but the views were still awesome. I think Anne was enjoying herself.
- Anne's verdict on Slioch
After a break here we headed up towards the lochans then ascended the steepish scree slope beyond. Once above this section, you start to get a true feel for the sheer bulk of the mountain.
- The un-named Lochan
- Looking back at the walk so far. What a view!
Once this is passed, it's an easy walk to the Trig Pillar which falls short of the true summit by about a yard. From here it's a short stroll to the true summit. The views are quite simply incredible, probably the best I've had from any mountain, and i'd now been lucky enough to have clear days on both climbs here. Anne and Craig hadn't been up here before and absolutely loved it. It's not hard to see why.
- Fisherfield & An Teallach
- Made it!
We stopped for lunch just down from the summit, and sat trying to take it all in. There can't be many better things in life than enjoying the delights of a cheese piece with a view over Fisherfield on a beautiful blue sky day. Eventually we dragged ourselves up and made our way slowly along to Sgurr an Tuill Bhain, with plenty of view-admiring stops on the way.
- Ridge to Sgurr an Tuill Bhain
- Looking to Loch Maree and beyond. What a place :-)
The ridge walk to Sgurr an Tuill Bhain is a delightful meander and it's a fine summit in it's own right.
- A last look at Slioch
The descent from here is on a pretty reasonable path, eventually reaching the Corrie floor, before another 4 miles walk out back to the car park. We got back to the cars just as the light was going after a truly fantastic day out. Stops to rest were out of the question as any hesitation saw us swarmed by bloody keds
This was pretty much the end of the week's walking. We lazed about on Friday, nursing various sore things and enjoyed yet another day of sunshine before seeing off the week with a lovely meal in the Whistle Stop Cafe. The Venison burgers they serve are glorious.
What a week though. After a totally dreadful summer, featuring atrocious weather and a never-ending knee injury, this week had gone as well as could have been possibly hoped with wall to all superb weather, two great hills, great light for photos and a brilliant couple of days out with Allison and Craig.
Saturday was a strange day, firstly because it was cloudy and even had the cheek to rain a bit

and also because we'd had such a good week, the thought of heading to Skye seemed an anti climax. Not as much as going back to work the following week though
