Affric Graft Day 2- Eige, BF & Sodhail energy.
Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2020 7:31 pm
Hadn't slept well in the hostel the night after Toll Creagach and Tom A'Choinich, perhaps still mulling over which hills to go for? Last night I'd finally opted for the Mullardoch one's as wind was forecast lowest there. It was only after rising that I realised I hadn't route notes or, maps for these hills. Quickly back to the drawing board - Glen Affric one's it was to be, though expect a windy day.
At least I knew the road a bit better after yesterday's visit and just opted to use the new car park again, though this did flummox me a bit initially, differing from the WH's notes, till the penny dropped, they were starting from different point.
The going was good till leaving the Landrover track. It was especially pleasing to view the hills which I had traversed yesterday, but hardly seen. Gleann nam Fiadh, or Glen Spongy, as I re-christened it the day before, was no less squidgy, sploshy and splashy, however and it was fair roasting, with hardly a breath of wind evident.
Although I could see the first target, Sron Garbh, from a long way off, it didn't seem to get any nearer very quickly and it struck me as a rather formidable height, too. Same with Sgurr na Lapaich, not so far away to my left. Just after a waterfall came the spot to head up to the right for the ridge and as per WH's notes, I soon lost the path, however the general route was quite obvious in these conditions.
Like yesterday, the lead soon began to weigh heavily in the boots once the climbing started Eventually reached the bealach between Sron Garbh and An Leth-chreag. The sudden view of Loch Mullardoch barely registered. The stiff increase in wind speed, however did. Perhaps, enlivened by the change in terrain, I enjoyed the climb up Sron Garbh much more than the previous few miles, especially seeing the ridge and hills ahead.
By now the wind was gusting, surely 50mph, or so. Enjoyed the walk along the ridge, despite being blown off balance now and again and again. One or two scrambly moments, but I avoided anything remotely risky. Just as I was making my way on to the summit of Carn Eige, saw the first signs of life summit Mam Sodhail. The views were good, but by now the sun had wilted into a hazy grey Think I was about 4 hours in and felt just about done in.
Was having real reservations about whether to go for Beinn Fionnlaidh, which looked so diminutive from above. Who put that there? I think I was just kidding myself, because no way was I coming back out here to do just that one! The descent off Carn Eige was a bit footery, a word many won't be familiar with but, basically means annoying stones and rocks here and there. Opted to leave my rucksack near where the track deviates off for Mam Sodhail, on the return.
Climb up Beinn Fhionnlaidh, wasn't too onerous, but always taking me away from where I wanted to go Didn't hang around much, maybe having a munch, drink and photo or, two. Met a few others around the bealach again, perhaps one, or two doing the round of Mullardoch hills. Not for me
Again, I lost the track traversing round the west side of Carn Eige, however even though the ground is a bit steep, was no problems in this vis and made it back on track at the bealach between Carn Eige and Mam Sodhail. The ascent doesn't look much viewed from Carn Eige, but by the time I made it up to the massive summit cairn, my legs knew that to be false. I wasn't remotely tempted to clamber inside, but enjoyed the views of the many surrounding hills, including Skye, Torridon and Ben Nevis. Was about six and three quarter hours, or so, to this point.
Didn't quite enjoy seeing Sgurr na Lapaich look so far away, but the ridge walk looks more appealing and not too taxing. Indeed, it was very enjoyable ..... and lengthy Quite a unique looking "scar" splits it down the centre. Another thing which struck me, is how it seemed to assume height the nearer I got! "Surely this must be a Munro," I said for the umpteenth time Maybe one day it will assume that title again. I hope so.
Anyway, it is a fairly steep, windy drop down, but I managed to keep on track fairly well this time, even crossing the moor, which I would think would be very tricky in poor vis, especially if doing the route in reverse? Anyway, I made it onto the track and enjoyed the majestic views of Loch Affric and Kintail hills. Wonderful! The trek back to the car felt like ages. It was good seeing folk out and about again, now that lockdown has been relaxed, though I wasn't so sure about the wisdom of the firestarters, in the current warm conditions. It would be awful if these beautiful forests were destroyed by a careless fire or bbq!
Anyway, made it back to the car in just under the ten hours and just in time for midgie feeding time The perfect way to finish the perfect day
At least I knew the road a bit better after yesterday's visit and just opted to use the new car park again, though this did flummox me a bit initially, differing from the WH's notes, till the penny dropped, they were starting from different point.
The going was good till leaving the Landrover track. It was especially pleasing to view the hills which I had traversed yesterday, but hardly seen. Gleann nam Fiadh, or Glen Spongy, as I re-christened it the day before, was no less squidgy, sploshy and splashy, however and it was fair roasting, with hardly a breath of wind evident.
Although I could see the first target, Sron Garbh, from a long way off, it didn't seem to get any nearer very quickly and it struck me as a rather formidable height, too. Same with Sgurr na Lapaich, not so far away to my left. Just after a waterfall came the spot to head up to the right for the ridge and as per WH's notes, I soon lost the path, however the general route was quite obvious in these conditions.
Like yesterday, the lead soon began to weigh heavily in the boots once the climbing started Eventually reached the bealach between Sron Garbh and An Leth-chreag. The sudden view of Loch Mullardoch barely registered. The stiff increase in wind speed, however did. Perhaps, enlivened by the change in terrain, I enjoyed the climb up Sron Garbh much more than the previous few miles, especially seeing the ridge and hills ahead.
By now the wind was gusting, surely 50mph, or so. Enjoyed the walk along the ridge, despite being blown off balance now and again and again. One or two scrambly moments, but I avoided anything remotely risky. Just as I was making my way on to the summit of Carn Eige, saw the first signs of life summit Mam Sodhail. The views were good, but by now the sun had wilted into a hazy grey Think I was about 4 hours in and felt just about done in.
Was having real reservations about whether to go for Beinn Fionnlaidh, which looked so diminutive from above. Who put that there? I think I was just kidding myself, because no way was I coming back out here to do just that one! The descent off Carn Eige was a bit footery, a word many won't be familiar with but, basically means annoying stones and rocks here and there. Opted to leave my rucksack near where the track deviates off for Mam Sodhail, on the return.
Climb up Beinn Fhionnlaidh, wasn't too onerous, but always taking me away from where I wanted to go Didn't hang around much, maybe having a munch, drink and photo or, two. Met a few others around the bealach again, perhaps one, or two doing the round of Mullardoch hills. Not for me
Again, I lost the track traversing round the west side of Carn Eige, however even though the ground is a bit steep, was no problems in this vis and made it back on track at the bealach between Carn Eige and Mam Sodhail. The ascent doesn't look much viewed from Carn Eige, but by the time I made it up to the massive summit cairn, my legs knew that to be false. I wasn't remotely tempted to clamber inside, but enjoyed the views of the many surrounding hills, including Skye, Torridon and Ben Nevis. Was about six and three quarter hours, or so, to this point.
Didn't quite enjoy seeing Sgurr na Lapaich look so far away, but the ridge walk looks more appealing and not too taxing. Indeed, it was very enjoyable ..... and lengthy Quite a unique looking "scar" splits it down the centre. Another thing which struck me, is how it seemed to assume height the nearer I got! "Surely this must be a Munro," I said for the umpteenth time Maybe one day it will assume that title again. I hope so.
Anyway, it is a fairly steep, windy drop down, but I managed to keep on track fairly well this time, even crossing the moor, which I would think would be very tricky in poor vis, especially if doing the route in reverse? Anyway, I made it onto the track and enjoyed the majestic views of Loch Affric and Kintail hills. Wonderful! The trek back to the car felt like ages. It was good seeing folk out and about again, now that lockdown has been relaxed, though I wasn't so sure about the wisdom of the firestarters, in the current warm conditions. It would be awful if these beautiful forests were destroyed by a careless fire or bbq!
Anyway, made it back to the car in just under the ten hours and just in time for midgie feeding time The perfect way to finish the perfect day