It's grand up north - part 3, high camp on Conival
Posted: Sat May 05, 2018 5:21 pm
We were doing a grand tour of the far north and had been up Ben Klibreck and Ben Hope on two gorgeous days. Ben Klibreck here viewtopic.php?f=9&t=80231 and Ben Hope here viewtopic.php?f=9&t=80238&p=373168#p373168 . The next stop was Conival and Ben More Assynt. But first we had the gorgeous drive around the north coast via Durness. It was a beautiful sunny day with bright sunshine and vivid colours from the water, the beaches and the mountains and it would have been good to linger a bit longer but by the time we had stopped for a real toilet, fuel, sorted our kit for the next walk and had a brew and a second lunch we had used up all our spare time.
The weather forecast was for increased wind and rain or snow on Wednesday afternoon so we had decided to camp up high for an early start in the morning and hopefully be coming off the tops by the time the wind got up. There was the small matter of a rather steep slope up the Allt a' Choinne' Mhill meaning that the best spot was likely to be in the little hanging valley at 700m.
After adding crampons, ice axes and extra baselayers to our kit (as I had been quite chilly the night before) we set off from Inchnadamph at about five o'clock.
We met quite a few people coming down Gleann Dubh as we walked up, some had been on the mountains and others had walked over the bealach from Glen Oykel on the Cape Wrath Trail.
It's a pleasant walk up a good path by the River Traligill where Rudolph kept an eye out for dippers, until the point at which the CWT meets the path up Conival. Thereafter the path becomes rough and eroded and very steep, so that we were delighted when we found a completely flat bit at about 650ish metres with a handy rock to sit on and a wee sheltered place for the stove. I cooked up the blow-up pasta followed by rice pudding, while Rudolph put the tent up. With an extra baselayer despite the frost I was cosy all night.
In the morning we left the tent and the sleeping gear and set off shortly after 8am up through a band of slightly scrambly rocks reaching a patch of snow which crossed the path for a short distance. Here we put on our crampons and had a play about, taking a slightly longer route so as to practise in the snow. It was very hard and icy at this point.
Once up to the bealach we rejoined the path which was easily followed without further need of crampons to the top of Conival. Quick apricot geobar for me and off we went again.
The route across to Ben More Assynt looked quite a different matter and as the snow was still very hard we could not have managed without the crampons. There was one stretch where we were walking on snow for a few yards then rock for a few yards and it did not seem worth putting the spikes on and off, but we had to go carefully on the rocky bits so as not to trip over the points.
By the time we started the ascent of Ben More Assynt the snow was softening a little so most of it was manageable without the crampons until the last section. In the flat light it was quite difficult to see the shape of the ground here, but we made it to the top, going to both cairns just to be sure. It was cold and windy here so no hanging around for us.
As we faffed around with our crampons on the return journey we met three men going very fast . They caught up with us on Conival the second time around and kindly shared their tomatoes with us which made my cheese and egg wrap into a gourmet feast (almost).
We reached the top of Conival at noon for the second time and stopped in the summit shelter there for lunch and a brew. No happy mugs picture here because I forgot
Coming down we were surprised to find that the frozen ground near the top of Conival had turned into some quite clarty yellow mud! Back at our patch of snow from first thing in the morning we had another play at bum slides and axe arrests, then back to the tent to pack up and then the long walk out down the River Traligill, where Rudolph definitely saw a dipper this time! It was raining very slightly, just too much to manage without a coat but not enough to be unpleasant.
As we came back to Inchnadamph we were serenaded by a song thrush in the top of a tree. What an amazing variety of tunes he had. It had been quite a long day and we got back to the car at about 4pm. This was pretty slow but I suppose we did a good bit of faffing around with crampons, tents and the like!
Before the next adventure we decided to go for some food in Ullapool. I'd recommend the Seaforth Bar where we were served quickly with the most enormous portions of lovely grub.
and thence to Ben Wyvis viewtopic.php?f=9&t=80245
The weather forecast was for increased wind and rain or snow on Wednesday afternoon so we had decided to camp up high for an early start in the morning and hopefully be coming off the tops by the time the wind got up. There was the small matter of a rather steep slope up the Allt a' Choinne' Mhill meaning that the best spot was likely to be in the little hanging valley at 700m.
After adding crampons, ice axes and extra baselayers to our kit (as I had been quite chilly the night before) we set off from Inchnadamph at about five o'clock.
We met quite a few people coming down Gleann Dubh as we walked up, some had been on the mountains and others had walked over the bealach from Glen Oykel on the Cape Wrath Trail.
It's a pleasant walk up a good path by the River Traligill where Rudolph kept an eye out for dippers, until the point at which the CWT meets the path up Conival. Thereafter the path becomes rough and eroded and very steep, so that we were delighted when we found a completely flat bit at about 650ish metres with a handy rock to sit on and a wee sheltered place for the stove. I cooked up the blow-up pasta followed by rice pudding, while Rudolph put the tent up. With an extra baselayer despite the frost I was cosy all night.
In the morning we left the tent and the sleeping gear and set off shortly after 8am up through a band of slightly scrambly rocks reaching a patch of snow which crossed the path for a short distance. Here we put on our crampons and had a play about, taking a slightly longer route so as to practise in the snow. It was very hard and icy at this point.
Once up to the bealach we rejoined the path which was easily followed without further need of crampons to the top of Conival. Quick apricot geobar for me and off we went again.
The route across to Ben More Assynt looked quite a different matter and as the snow was still very hard we could not have managed without the crampons. There was one stretch where we were walking on snow for a few yards then rock for a few yards and it did not seem worth putting the spikes on and off, but we had to go carefully on the rocky bits so as not to trip over the points.
By the time we started the ascent of Ben More Assynt the snow was softening a little so most of it was manageable without the crampons until the last section. In the flat light it was quite difficult to see the shape of the ground here, but we made it to the top, going to both cairns just to be sure. It was cold and windy here so no hanging around for us.
As we faffed around with our crampons on the return journey we met three men going very fast . They caught up with us on Conival the second time around and kindly shared their tomatoes with us which made my cheese and egg wrap into a gourmet feast (almost).
We reached the top of Conival at noon for the second time and stopped in the summit shelter there for lunch and a brew. No happy mugs picture here because I forgot
Coming down we were surprised to find that the frozen ground near the top of Conival had turned into some quite clarty yellow mud! Back at our patch of snow from first thing in the morning we had another play at bum slides and axe arrests, then back to the tent to pack up and then the long walk out down the River Traligill, where Rudolph definitely saw a dipper this time! It was raining very slightly, just too much to manage without a coat but not enough to be unpleasant.
As we came back to Inchnadamph we were serenaded by a song thrush in the top of a tree. What an amazing variety of tunes he had. It had been quite a long day and we got back to the car at about 4pm. This was pretty slow but I suppose we did a good bit of faffing around with crampons, tents and the like!
Before the next adventure we decided to go for some food in Ullapool. I'd recommend the Seaforth Bar where we were served quickly with the most enormous portions of lovely grub.
and thence to Ben Wyvis viewtopic.php?f=9&t=80245