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Actually did this walk just under a month ago, can laugh about it now, but it fair knocked the confidence out me for a while. It was one of those familiar low cloud days when I headed up to Arrochar, parked up and got the kit on, nice wee start to the day.... the parking meter wasn't there
So crossed the road onto the familiar path, then veered right to head, almost instantly up the front of Narnain. Had already approached Narnain from the other side from Bealach a'Mhaim, so was looking forward to finally coming face-to-face with The Spearhead. Got to the junction of the path that leads to the weir at Allt a'Bhalachain, views were still none to shabby over to Ben Lomond, Ben Reoch & Tullich Hill and down Loch Long
- Ben Lomond
- Ben Reoch & Tullich Hill
- Loch Long
Carried straight on up at the junction of the path, and was soon starting to get in amongst the scrambly stuff, and at this point, no snow, and even better views down Loch Long as it makes its way down towards the Clyde
- A wee warmer for Spearhead Gully
- Loch Long 2
Got to around the 800m mark and the day started to liven up as I hit the snow line and found myself among the clouds, knew it wouldn't be long now until I would be at The Spearhead (if i managed to find it, as visibility was getting poorer with every step)
- Nice and rocky now
- Play misty for me anyone??
Lots of rocks and boulders now which was plenty of fun, and the ice axe was now well and truly getting tested, yours truly grinning like a cheshire cat
and then finally I met with The Spearhead, which was looking fab through the mist, unfortunately, it wasn't looking so fab in my pictures.....best of a bad bunch....
- The Spearhead
The gully had surprisingly little snow in it, so didn't hang about and scrambled my way up, good times!!
- Gully
- and from above
and then in search of the trig point through the mist and what was becoming an increasingly unfriendly wind on the summit plateau, then success...no snowman this time though, and i sure wasn't getting the gloves off to build one
- Summit Trig
Headed down to Bealach a'Mhaim, and that folks, is where the good times ended!!!! Instead of being sensible and calling it a day having done Narnain the fun way, NOOOOOOO I now got ideas above my station, and the lure of doing Ime was too much. No map???? Ach there's a path up it, ach I got myself up Narnain no problem, I'm having fun, lets go....... BIG MISTAKE!!! Yes I followed the path for a while until the snowline, then followed some prints in the snow....they must lead to the summit afterall???? Not the ones I followed, they just led to nowhere then disappeared, now you'd think that this was most definitely the time for a relative newcomer to this walking malarky to call it a day, regrettably I didn't, and what my wee legs didn't know at this point was that it was going to cost them a 5 mile trek from Glen Croe back to the carpark. Stupid here decided to carry on and that "up" was the general direction to go in visibility like this....
- All white!!
Going got very steep in pretty deep snow at parts, and crampons would defo have been required here for a more sensible walker, and thankfully I decided to call it quits before I got into any more trouble than I was already in. I got my compass out (yay me for remembering that!!!) and tried to get myself down in a generally Southward direction. Wasnt too many problems staying on my feet, but on occasions when i did slip it was easy to see how a walker could trigger off an avalanche, which was rather unnerving. Eventually got down from the snowline, gradually out of the clag.... to my dismay, it looked nothing like where I had ascended from. I couldn't see much of the hills around me, so couldn't quite work out where exactly I was, which I'm not afraid to say scared the s**t out of me. In my head, I knew I couldn't be totally lost, but in those first few minutes from coming out the clag I had images of myself having to find shelter for the night as I only had about an hour of daylight left. I urged the clouds to lift if only for a brief moment and give me a gimpse of The Cobbler. Decided to plonk my ass on the soaking grass and compose myself. I could see a stream to my left, so that would probably lead me down, but down to where??? I tried to think of the map which I've studied in great detail over the last few months, and the only logical explanation was that I'd come off Beinn Ime to the Southwest rather than South, and if I headed South now I should hopefully find my way down to the a83. The stream flowed roughly in the same direction as I was heading, so decided to follow that and hope for the best. Got to the point where the stream ran fairly flat and managed to pick up a path, good news I hoped to myself. Time was getting on and I was definitely going to be screwed if this didn't work out....then the heavens cleared briefly, allowing me a glimpse of the distinctive shape of The Brack in the distance, and I thankfully knew I was heading in the right direction. I picked up the pace from here and eventually caught sight of the a83 below me... cue hands in the air moment!! Finally got myself to this bridge (which turns out to be at the South end of Ime's adjoining Corbett, Beinn Luibhean)
- Bridge over troubled water????
I could actually see The rest and be Thankful carpark about a mile or so along the a83, that's how far along the road I was, and knew my already weary legs were in for a long walk back to the car (I even drove round a week later to measure the distance
4.7 miles!!!).
It pained me to write this report, as it makes me look like a bit of a plonker, but hey ho, I WAS a plonker for carrying on with no map, no crampons etc etc, but if it stops just one person inexperienced or otherwise carrying on when the alarm bells are starting to ring, then it's a report worth doing. I think it's a better walker that turns back when they've reached their limit. Thankfully nothing other than my pride was damaged, but it could so easily have been different. Glad to say that after a wee break I'm back doing what I love, but my days on the hills at the moment will be geared towards improving my navigation skills (IE taking the damn map with me!!!
but in all honesty, the same thing may well have happened even if i'd had the map). Hopefully this experience will make me a better and more responsible walker in the future. Here's to completing a round
Inn Pinn.... My a**se
Anyway, enough from me & stay safe people.
If you got this far, cheers for reading
Dave
Anyway, enough from me & stay safe people