Our previous walk a few months back involved a first proper Southern Uplands hike for Iain as we "enjoyed"


I couldn't agree with this choice quickly enough, it was a "hill" only in the loosest sense, it's more a mountain range, a behemoth full of nooks and crannies to explore, a varied and bulky brute of rock that just entices and entrances you. That's how I felt anyway and I was dying to get up there for the first time, perhaps it was my MacDonald blood and wanting to return to my ancient roots as if guided by some inner memory that had me buzzing about this walk but like Iain I have found myself completely hooked on Glen Coe already.
With winter walking hours now in effect it meant an early start and we left just after 7am. Our usual brekkie stop was closed so we decided it wasn't too far until the Green Welly so it made sense to stop there for a cooked breakfast ahead of a big day out and the pit stop duly delivered.
Beinn Dorain, the Black Mount and Ranoch Moor were looking glorious on the drive up as was Buachaille Etifve Mor and Curved Ridge which we loved climbing at the end of June, leading to the now usual quotes of "I still can't believe we climbed up that way" as we drove past.
As we approached the car park for Bidean nam Bian it towered above us as the excitement built and I had the luxury of being a passenger so took a first shot of the giant mountain of mountains...


We found a space and saddled up. Iain said he wanted to go up the lost valley as he didn't fancy descending that way if we were going to end up coming off the hill in the dark. I didn't care what way we went, just let me at it!



Looking west up Glen Coe as we walk towards the Lost Valley:

The rays of the morning sun were coming from the Black Mount direction making it a scenic start to the walk. Lost Valley up ahead, home turf for this MacDonald, no cows in tow but i'm a Taurus so that will do!


We follow the good path towards the bridge that crosses the River Coe, Beinn Fhada, Gearr Aonach and Aonach Dubh making us feel insignificant on the way while also enticing me with scrambling routes to be explored another day:

We're soon heading uphill and into the steep sided valley:

It ws like entering another world...

Finding our way through the maze of boulders and trees, no wonder Iain doesn't fancy this as a potential walk out in the dark but i'm more than happy with the choice to hike clockwise and start with the hidden den of my ancestors. It would also prove to be an inspired decision later on...

Some more hands-on action early on:

On the right as you ascend the valley the massive rockfall that covers the valley floor looks immense, imagine being up on the ridge whenever that happened...


Stob Coire Sgreamhach comes into view again, having first been seen from the road, looking lovely in the morning light which has been illuminating the ridge tops:

We start heading down onto the large flat valley floor as three walkers can be seen heading our way:

Looking back down the Lost Valley:

Continuing up the valley we start to follow a path on the left then have to cross the Allt Coire Gabhail:

This part should be fun I thought and it certainly would be... instead of taking the path higher up the valley on the right we headed along the lower path following the Allt which made for a much more scenic route and involved some hairy paths, steep gorges and mild scrambling next to ravines, exciting stuff!



Note the faint path on the right:


We have to head down and cross the water before climbing up back onto the path:

We pressed on up the rocky path, stopping for the occasional quick breather and water intake. We were romping uphill in good time even if Iain was a bit out of practice. He then started getting excited and babbling on about potential Brocken spectres on seeing some mist building higher up...


At last the summit of Bidean nam Bian comes into view as Iain is getting flights of fancy, saying that if we get a cloud inversion and golden eagle sighting too then it might turn out to be the best walk ever...


I can just picture the Spaniard (Sean) having a sword fight on these steps...


The final section is quite steep and rocky with more scrambling so we were in our element:

Looking back down the Lost Valley, quite a way we've come so far. Mountain peak shadows and sunlight are already making the scenery memorable with Stob Coire nan Lochan on one side and Beinn Fhada on the other:

Almost there... in the red jacket a Polish sounding guy came down towards us and we chatted briefly. He was absolutely loving his day out so far and was on his way to meet a friend and do Ben Nevis tomorrow, very excited about the promise of a view from the top as it owed him... that sounded familiar!

Funnily enough we'd meet two older gentlemen later on who had compleated and were now bagging hills that owed them a view, turns out i'm not the only one that has a list of them!

We scramble up some loose scree on the final section before turning left and heading up the eroded cleft/gulley/path onto the top of Bealach Dearg. The view takes our breath away, or maybe it was the climb, so we stop and gawp while chatting to another walker who is sitting having a break.
The views will be even better from further up so it's a quick ascent up the rocky path to Stob Coire Sgreamhach, a bonus shot of Beinn Sgulaird, Beinn Fhionnlaidh and Sgorr na h-Ulaidh on the way:

Stob Coire nan Lochan, Aonach Eagach and Ben Nevis to the north:

Stob Coire Sgreamhach summit looking north east:

Iain catching up, Fraochaidh, Beinn a' Bheithir and Bidean nam Bian to the west:

Glen Etive, Lochan ure, Beinn Starav, Ben Cruachan, Loch Etive, Beinn Trilleachan and the view south, absolutely stunning!

The view east isn't bad either, looking down Beinn Fhada with the two Buachaille's:

The Black Mount Munros with the Great Wall of Rannoch and Crianlarich Munros in the background:

Anyone walking in this area today is bound to have had a cracking day out although further south and east is shrouded in clouds...

Stob Gabhar looks a fine mountain, Beinn an Dothaidh, Beinn Dorain, Stob Binnein and Cruach Ardrain amongst the peaks visible in the background:

Loch Etive:

Time for a summit video from Stob Coire Sgreamhach.
Looking south west:

Our route ahead:

The summit was quite busy now as other walkers appeared from the three ridges that terminate at the summit:

We dropped a bit lower down and sat to enjoy a well earned lunch break:

As we finished then walked over and looked down to the Lost Valley Iain suddenly took off down the hillside...


That's not mist it's dust as he speeds downhill!


He said conditions were ripe for a Brocken spectre and sure enough as we went further down it happened!

Fantastic and a first for me:

I watched and waved at my shadow projected across onto Stob Coire nan Lochan, observing how more mist made it and my rainbow halo stronger:

This isn't Iain's spectre it's mine, Iain was seeing one of himself but it looks good:


It did also occur to us that we had a mini cloud inversion to the north..."just a Golden Eagle next and we've got the set!"

Waving at my spectre:

We kept on down the hillside and the spectres followed across in the shadow world...

It's a shame people down in the valley can't see this projected from where they are:

I took a video of the Brocken spectre and it would be a constant companion all the way along from one Munro to the other, common as muck.

Having had our fun it was time to continue along to Bidean nam Bian:

We reach Bealach Dearg again and begin the ascent:

The mist was still coming and going below us as the sun warmed one side of the hillside while making the other mysterious, dark and foreboding down below in the Lost Valley. If you want one mountain walk that has enough scenery and variety to make you think you are in a Lord of the Rings film or Highlander then this is it:

Cairns on the way:

Iain walking in the clouds. the mist that had been slowly building on Stob Dearg in the background developed into a full blown cloud hat and would remain there for the rest of the walk, not good for anyone heading up Curved Ridge today!

We were treated to more Brocken spectre's en route, Bidean seems well suited to them if conditions are right around this time of year, we might have to make this an annual pilgrimmage:

We've lost count now and there would be more to come!


Almost there...

Summit up ahead as some walkers ascend from the northern ridge and the view north west opens up:

Bidean nam Bian summit ridge in shadow against Stob Coire nan Lochan, our way back down but not until we've had a well earned break and taken more photos and videos:

Final section:

Both the sun and ourselves had moved further west so now the reflections were lighting up Loch Etive, it was beautiful and everyone seemed to be enjoying it:

We chatted to a few people about seeing Brocken spectres all the way along the ridge and they replied that a few other people had excitedly said the same thing to them and I said the chances are they will see them too if they head down that way.
Bidean nam Bian also owed Iain a view, he'd been up it twice before in limited visiblity, he couldn't have picked a better day for the hill to make amends:


The summit was fairly small and rocky with a few people already snacking around the cairn so we decide to head along to the neighbouring mound further west for a better view:


Most of the west coast of Scotland, what a viewpoint...

Mull bathed in later afternoon light to the south west:

To the north west we can make out Skye, superb!

This was only our second break other than lunch on Stob Coire Sgreamhach so we soaked in the view and discussed options. Iain was also on a summit camp recce and really wanted to stay for sunset but was being realistic.
We got chatting to the two older gents who were heading further along to bag Stob Coire nam Beith. We thought about it and decided we'd be cutting it a bit fine, the gut said we were more than satisfied with our walk so far and it might be time to start thinking about heading home even if we did want to just move in permanently and become pals with the ravens.

Our route out back to Bidean's summit then down the ridge to the Munro top Stob Coire nan Lochan:

The two gents heading along the ridge:


Back at Bidean nam Bian summit, one final shot south, Ben Lui far left, Mull far right and a whole load of hiking inbetween:

The ridge down to Stob Coire nan Lochan was steep and rocky so progress was rapid and we were soon ascending again:


It looks worse from this angle but presents no problems:

Summit shots from the Munro top, mini-sort-of-cloud-inversion closing in from the east:

Stob Coire Sgreamhach in shadow:

A couple of walkers heading up the ridge between the two Munros with the Munros to the south east showing off in the late afternoon light, wow!

We could see some of the route down but were in no hurry to leave the summit as an approaching sunset was improving visibility and conditions with every passing moment:

Talk about an airy perch... looking down on the car park from Stob Coire nan Lochan, maybe not a summit for vertigo sufferers!


Ben Nevis, the Mamores and Aonach Eagach are now a lot clearer than earlier and continuing to impress and dominate the view north:

It was silhouette time looking south:

Is that the same two guys on the other Munro top?!

We decide to head off again only to be met with another wall of mist escaping from Coire nan Lochan this time, there goes even more visibility for the section with the least path, curse our timing...

It quickly dawned on us though... "hmmm looking at the angles and where both the sun and ourselves have moved to... we're in a prime Brocken spectre position again!"


The scenery was very dramatic as crags and cliffs dropped away below us with mist rising up and shadows projecting in front of us:


Sunset was continuing to dance across the hillsides to the west:

Getting ready to meet our spectres...

I was alerted to movement to my left, we had disturbed a Ptarmigan, unfortunately without any snow at all on the hill. At least I finally got to see the transition stage between summer and winter coat as the grey speckles on the top help it to blend in with the rocks, impressive:

A panorama of Iain in his element:

Then it happened again, we reached the optimum position on the ridge and our Brocken spectres returned to say cheerio!


Both our shadows in this one:

This is probably the clearest shot I got, brilliant, although if i'm being perfectly honest and having had them for most of the high level ridge walk we were taking it for granted a bit now... apologies to those that haven't experienced one yet!


What a way to finish the ridge!

Ok excitement over again, now the fun part, some mist navigation down in Coire nan Lochan...


That was just one side though, sunset was still working its magic to the west on our left hand side:

Mull and Fraochaidh in sunset:

By now we felt as if we were onto the third and final Lord of the Rings film...

Route navigation on the phone would soon be required:

But not before Iain raced off again!

Still chasing that final final Brocken spectre, or the cursed Golden Eagle that we were now jesting had ruined this perfect walk due to being a no-show!


We was now misty, murky and boggy, why on earth did we leave the ridge for this?!

As we followed my route, luckily my phone still had loads of battery power due to staying in flight mode while track recording, we found and followed faint traces of path through the mini-lochans and large puddles. Iain then did an expert "skiter" slipping on an easy stretch of grass but managed to hold himself up on all fours like he was playing twister, saving a wet behind from ruining the return of his mountain mojo!


I chanced a look up at the mist and it started to clear.... revealing the jagged peaks and crags of Stob Coire nan Lochan and Pinnacle Ridge... I pointed up and gasped as Iain did the same and said wow!

It's like Mordor said Iain, a phrase i've used myself on more than one occasion:

We were soon lower down and the mist was starting to clear:

It's an easy direct line back to the finish now... just the small matter of 2000 feet to descend in just 2.5km! Well it shouldn't take these two auld mountain goats long.


Gearr Aonach on our right as we make our way down the path, glad to be out of the bogs of Mordor:

The walk down is also stunning on the walk that just keeps on giving as we pass more waterfalls, this massif has plenty in every nook and cranny:

The last of the sunlight now hitting Am Bodach on Aonach Eagach:

More waterfalls:

Munro top peeking through, it wasn't that long ago that we were all the way up there:

On the way down we agree that this has easily been one of the best walks of the year, just pipped by Curved Ridge and Buachaille Etive Mor at the end of June, easily more enjoyable than our memorable blizzard adventure on Ben Ledi in February and definitely not half as scary as being chased of Meall an t-Seallaidh by lightning!

A final video heading down Coire nan Lochan.
Sunset on Aonach Eagach:

The ridge turning red:

River Coe:

It looked like our timing had been impeccable as we approached the car park with twilight now in full effect as Bidean nam Bian grew more dark and foreboding behind us:

We made it back to the van in 6 and a half hours which was pretty good going although at the end of the final descent my legs wobbled like jelly for a short while due to the steep descent at our usual pace. As the last light faded Iain drove to Ballachulish where we had coffee with a friend before heading back home. As we passed through Glen Coe again in the pitch black the silhouettes of Bidean nam Bian, Stob Coire Raineach and Stob Dearg all stood out, just, in the faint moonlight and it was a fitting end to one of the most spectacular days we've had on the mountains.
Still, no fecking Golden Eagle...!

