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A fine day forecast - what to do... get a few Munros to boost this year's pathetic tally? some more Simms? Or maybe - since I'm only 10 Marilyns off the 600 needed to enter the Marilyn Hall of Fame (Lower Division) I make progress towards that goal? Seemed a reasonable plan - I had a scout about on the computer and found 3 hills that would lend themselves to a fine walk and only as far away as Drymen. Another very foggy morning leaving the house but sunshine by the time I arrived at Balmaha - cold, mind - the car reading 3 degrees.
The walk starts from the carpark, joining the WHW towards Conic Hill - a frequently talked about hill that I'd never visited. Progress was swift up the track, with a subsidiary track leading up to the right once alongside the hill. Scarves of mist trailed over the vista looking out over Loch Lomond. After crossing three undulating bumps I reached the summit cairn. From here, Maol Odhar fills the eye looking north, but my next target was Binnien nan Gobhar which is not really visible from here. I trudged off Conic Hill through heather, descended to Cross Burn and set off through the heather in a NW direction.
On the Way to Conic Hill
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The route to Binnien nan Gobhar
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Loch Lomond
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Conic Summit, looking South
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Maol Odhar
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Sometimes there were deer tracks to follow, at one point a faint boggy ATV track appeared, but mostly it was plodding through knee high heather. I managed to find a 4 foot deep hole with a stream at the bottom of it, secreted away under rushes, which I fell into and sat, as in a cold bath. So, now I've got wet feet (and bum) for the rest of the walk - although the warm sun made short work of the latter affliction. As I slowly gained height the heather became shorter and progress easier.
Towards Binnien nan Gobhar
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View back to Conic
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I made the top of The Vine then headed west across a deer fence to Stob a'Choin Dhubh. There's remains of an old deer fence - just the posts and a couple of stiles crossing nothing. Peat hags and boggy underfoot. Ahead of me I could see Beinn Bhreac, beyond that the true summit of Binnien nan Gobhar. Arriving at the trig point I met another fellow out collecting subs- Superstar_Tradesman as he is on this site. He'd come up from Cashel Farm and was intending to head over to Beinn Uird too, so we set off together, visiting the summit of Gobhar then dropping down the boggy ground to Clach an Iarunn where we found a wooden bridge crossing a stream, then set off up the gentle gradient to my last hill Beinn Uird. Over to the right lay Loch Ard and in the distance, Loch Vennacher.
Summit Stob a'Choin Dhubh looking to Beinn Bhreac/Gobhar
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Beinn Bhreac summit
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Summit Gobhar
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Beinn Uird
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View back to Binnien nan Gobhar
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Ben Lomond from summit Uird
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We stopped at the summit of Uird for lunch, the mighty bulk of Ben Lomond standing directly to the north. I was faintly tempted to keep on to climb the Ben as it was such a fine day but sanity prevailed. We had a discussion about the best route to descend by - the options were to head SW to Blairvockie Farm, or more southernly to the forest tracks of Queen Elizabeth Forest Park - one report describing that route commented on the "thrashing about" in the trees, which neither of us fancied. The descent was straightforward, a bit wet underfoot in places but not as boggy as I'd imagined. We reached the farm then onto the road, switching to the WHW at Sallochy. A lovely afternoon, the Loch playing host to all manner of water-pleasure seekers and a fair few walkers out on the Way. Reaching Cashel I took the offered lift back to Balmaha, with the vague idea that I'd have time to fit in something else before heading for home. Duncolm north of Old Kilpatrick was one I remembered as close by, but I had no map for it and a quick check on WH in the car suggested it was 15km - a bit much when I'd not arrive there before 3.30. I headed home instead having had a grand day on little hills.
Descent
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