Beinn a' Chrulaiste: A Small Hill with a Grand View
Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 12:24 amThe temperature hovered about freezing and large expanses of blue sky interspersed with occasional dappled cloud suggested the recent rare cold spell which Scotland had enjoyed would continue. I was heading for Glencoe for a short break at the Clachaig with family and decided to fit in a short climb before meeting the rest of the family that afternoon. I chose Beinn a’ Chrulaiste at the eastern end of Glencoe as it provides a short day and rewards with expansive views all around and particularly of the Buchaille Etive Mor, which lies across the glen.
As I drove north from Dunoon I caught sight of the Corbett Beinn Bheula on my right its higher snow covered slopes well below the cloud line. On my left various hues of green and brown falling from steep, forested western slopes were mirrored in the still waters of Loch Eck.
After a terrific drive north, with superb views of the various groups of hills, particularly Beinn Dubhchraig from the northern tip of Loch Lomond and a stunning view of Ben Lui, from south of Tyndrum I reached Glencoe, below an almost cloudless sky. Beinn a’ Chrulaiste can be climbed from Kingshouse or from Altnafeidh, further west. Despite the cold spell I wasn’t sure if the notoriously boggy route from Kingshouse would have been frozen sufficiently to make it an easy walk so decided to continue further on and ascend along the west ridge from Altnafeidh. It would have been naïve to think that on this clear, raw winter’s day, which had followed a series of storms which battered Scotland with wind and rain throughout January and February, the hills would have been quiet and the layby north of Altnafeidh was full and cars were parked in every possible space.
I quickly prepared for my walk and in brilliant sunshine left Altnafeidh. A short distance beyond the wood I took to the slopes and made way towards the west ridge which rose steadily towards Beinn a’ Chrulaiste. For many the route from Altnafeidh is the preferred choice as it provides fantastic views north along the length of Glencoe, hemmed in on the south by the slopes of Buchaille Etive Beag and Bidean Nam Bian and to the north the slopes that will narrow to form the Aonach Eagach.
I continued up the slopes and gained height quickly moving from the heather covered lower slopes onto snow higher up. I enjoyed a stop for breath at the cairn which marks the minor top of Stob Beinn a’ Chrulaiste, enjoying the views which were now opening out in all directions. Beyond the top the wide snow covered ridge rose gently towards the summit, still out of view ahead.
Rested, I began to climb the snowy slopes. The lack of sustained periods of thaw / freeze on the hills this winter has resulted in deep and very soft snow which makes progress difficult and slow. As I struggled up the slope following the marks of a skier I thought Ski Mountaineering or snow shoes would be a much speedier and easier mode of moving over this terrain and might be something to consider for the future.
For the moment I plodded on across pristine snow, which sparkled like a million diamonds in the bright winter sun, towards the summit which I could see ahead below a near cloudless sky. Looking back I could see a walker moving up the slopes behind me.
I reached the summit trig point within a stone shelter, a short distance west of a stone cairn, and sat for a rest. A short time later another walker reached the summit carrying a massive rucksack. I spoke to Danny and learned he was a Paraglider planning to take off from the summit. While Danny checked his equipment and looked for the most suitable slope for his launch I laid my rucksack by the summit and wondered round the top taking in the expansive views which this fine mountain provides. South west, to the wide snow fields of Meall a Bhuirdh and craggy cliffs rising to Creise. South, beyond the vast expanse of Rannoch Moor the Bridge of Orchy hills, their steep northern slopes in shadow, lay, as a friend many years ago observed “like a herd of sleeping elephants”. To their left the rounded Mamlorn hills and Glen Lyon Hills led the eye to the distinctive pointed shape of Schiehallion.
North west, beyond the Buchaille Etive Beag, the snow covered slopes of the Bidean Nam Bian massif were caught by a bright winter sun highlighting the curves of ridges rising to the many tops this massive mountain holds. To the north, the flat topped Ben Nevis, its shapely ridge arcing gracefully to the more pointed, Carn Mor Dearg, dominated the Mamores. The sea of mountains continued east to the Grey Corries and the twin peaks of Stob Coire Easain and Stob a. Coire Mheadhoin and to Ben Alder separated by the gash of the Bealach Breabaig from its neighbour, Beinn Bheula. All magnificent under a deep covering of snow. But the finest view was across to the Buchaille Etive Mor, the ridges, buttresses and gullies which form the northern face falling steeply from the summit of Stob Dearg, in the cold, clear air, seemingly only a stone’s throw away.
I returned to the summit for a drink of coffee and a sandwich. From there I watched Danny run down the east ridge of the hill, take that leap of faith, and launch himself off the mountain and rise to the sky before gliding in the breeze towards Meall a’ Bhuiridh. Unfortunately, my camera battery lost charge, an unforgiveable schoolboy error and I was unable to photograph this amazing scene. I later learned Danny managed to climb to approximately 1690 metres, 759 metres above his take off height. Paragliding as extreme as any mountain sport may not appeal to all but there is no doubt for practitioners it must be a joy to glide high enjoying an Eagle’s eye view of Scotland’s magnificent mountains. On this glorious winter’s day it is unlikely any one enjoyed a better view of the “Big Buchal” than the view Danny enjoyed that day.
As I drove north from Dunoon I caught sight of the Corbett Beinn Bheula on my right its higher snow covered slopes well below the cloud line. On my left various hues of green and brown falling from steep, forested western slopes were mirrored in the still waters of Loch Eck.
- The forested western slopes mirrored in waters of Loch Eck
- Looking down to the southern shore of Loch Eck
After a terrific drive north, with superb views of the various groups of hills, particularly Beinn Dubhchraig from the northern tip of Loch Lomond and a stunning view of Ben Lui, from south of Tyndrum I reached Glencoe, below an almost cloudless sky. Beinn a’ Chrulaiste can be climbed from Kingshouse or from Altnafeidh, further west. Despite the cold spell I wasn’t sure if the notoriously boggy route from Kingshouse would have been frozen sufficiently to make it an easy walk so decided to continue further on and ascend along the west ridge from Altnafeidh. It would have been naïve to think that on this clear, raw winter’s day, which had followed a series of storms which battered Scotland with wind and rain throughout January and February, the hills would have been quiet and the layby north of Altnafeidh was full and cars were parked in every possible space.
- Start of walk near Altnafeidh
I quickly prepared for my walk and in brilliant sunshine left Altnafeidh. A short distance beyond the wood I took to the slopes and made way towards the west ridge which rose steadily towards Beinn a’ Chrulaiste. For many the route from Altnafeidh is the preferred choice as it provides fantastic views north along the length of Glencoe, hemmed in on the south by the slopes of Buchaille Etive Beag and Bidean Nam Bian and to the north the slopes that will narrow to form the Aonach Eagach.
- View from west ridge down to the A82 sweeping into the heart of Glencoe
I continued up the slopes and gained height quickly moving from the heather covered lower slopes onto snow higher up. I enjoyed a stop for breath at the cairn which marks the minor top of Stob Beinn a’ Chrulaiste, enjoying the views which were now opening out in all directions. Beyond the top the wide snow covered ridge rose gently towards the summit, still out of view ahead.
Rested, I began to climb the snowy slopes. The lack of sustained periods of thaw / freeze on the hills this winter has resulted in deep and very soft snow which makes progress difficult and slow. As I struggled up the slope following the marks of a skier I thought Ski Mountaineering or snow shoes would be a much speedier and easier mode of moving over this terrain and might be something to consider for the future.
- Following the ski tracks
For the moment I plodded on across pristine snow, which sparkled like a million diamonds in the bright winter sun, towards the summit which I could see ahead below a near cloudless sky. Looking back I could see a walker moving up the slopes behind me.
- Approaching the summit
- The summit
- J J at the summit
I reached the summit trig point within a stone shelter, a short distance west of a stone cairn, and sat for a rest. A short time later another walker reached the summit carrying a massive rucksack. I spoke to Danny and learned he was a Paraglider planning to take off from the summit. While Danny checked his equipment and looked for the most suitable slope for his launch I laid my rucksack by the summit and wondered round the top taking in the expansive views which this fine mountain provides. South west, to the wide snow fields of Meall a Bhuirdh and craggy cliffs rising to Creise. South, beyond the vast expanse of Rannoch Moor the Bridge of Orchy hills, their steep northern slopes in shadow, lay, as a friend many years ago observed “like a herd of sleeping elephants”. To their left the rounded Mamlorn hills and Glen Lyon Hills led the eye to the distinctive pointed shape of Schiehallion.
North west, beyond the Buchaille Etive Beag, the snow covered slopes of the Bidean Nam Bian massif were caught by a bright winter sun highlighting the curves of ridges rising to the many tops this massive mountain holds. To the north, the flat topped Ben Nevis, its shapely ridge arcing gracefully to the more pointed, Carn Mor Dearg, dominated the Mamores. The sea of mountains continued east to the Grey Corries and the twin peaks of Stob Coire Easain and Stob a. Coire Mheadhoin and to Ben Alder separated by the gash of the Bealach Breabaig from its neighbour, Beinn Bheula. All magnificent under a deep covering of snow. But the finest view was across to the Buchaille Etive Mor, the ridges, buttresses and gullies which form the northern face falling steeply from the summit of Stob Dearg, in the cold, clear air, seemingly only a stone’s throw away.
- The Buchaille Etive Mor
I returned to the summit for a drink of coffee and a sandwich. From there I watched Danny run down the east ridge of the hill, take that leap of faith, and launch himself off the mountain and rise to the sky before gliding in the breeze towards Meall a’ Bhuiridh. Unfortunately, my camera battery lost charge, an unforgiveable schoolboy error and I was unable to photograph this amazing scene. I later learned Danny managed to climb to approximately 1690 metres, 759 metres above his take off height. Paragliding as extreme as any mountain sport may not appeal to all but there is no doubt for practitioners it must be a joy to glide high enjoying an Eagle’s eye view of Scotland’s magnificent mountains. On this glorious winter’s day it is unlikely any one enjoyed a better view of the “Big Buchal” than the view Danny enjoyed that day.
