I quickly threw a daypack together and hit the road, pulling in at the end of the track coming down off the flanks of Meall Mor just to the east of Drumore Loch.

Start of the track

Nether Craig
I recalled reading some reports on this little hill in the past and remembered that the most direct line of ascent (and the one that avoids plantation issues) leaves the track almost immediately and heads up the drystane dyke hugging the side of the trees.

Starting the ascent
There was a rough strip of tussocky ground about 3 or 4 metres wide between the dyke and a deer fence which I used for the ascent until reaching a wooden fence entirely blocking the way. I could have got over it but Lucy had no options so we backtracked a little to find a gap in the wall and nipped across.

Lucy on the Strip

Across to Drumore Loch

Nether Craig and Over Craig

Gradient easing slightly

Northwest towards Beinn a'Ghlo
We were soon up onto the summit ridge at the meeting of a trio of drystane dykes and the summit cairn was clearly visible a short distance to the west.

Mount Blair

Badandun Hill

Drumore Loch

Lucy wall hopping 1

Lucy wall hopping 2

Mount Blair and Glen Isla
I was at the summit in little over 30 minutes, and that with a fair amount of stoppage time for snapping photos and stopping to put names to the jumble of hills of various heights and shapes all around me.

Mount Blair from the summit of Meall Mor

Summit self-timed shot

Distant Mayar and Driesh

Zoomed in on the Lomond Hills in Fife

Crock (with the firebreak ascent route clearly visible)
A quick mug of hot juice at the cairn and we headed off. I decided to drop down more directly towards the eastern end of Drumore Loch to see if I could pick up the track that the OS sheet showed heading into and ending in the trees below the summit. After a while I picked up a clear animal track that eventually headed into a rough break in the trees.

Into the trees
The going was difficult but we battled on and emerged onto the track a couple of hundred metres up from the car.

Rough descent

Back onto the track
My original thinking had been to then continue east to Freuchies to tackle the wonderfully named Crock, but Lucy had begun to limp rather badly - the deep heather on the steep ascent and the rough terrain in the fire break on the descent seemed to have played havoc with her gammy leg - so I headed for home, fitness nicely boosted and new gilet broken in and not found wanting.
I stopped off en route at Drumore Loch and nipped down to the loch side to investigate the old boat house - quite creepy in a sinister, abandoned sort of way.

Drumore Loch Boathouse from the east

Closer up

From the west