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It was the Saturday of the Kinlochleven meet organised by Alistair (weaselmaster) and Alison (Battie72) and surprisingly nearly everybody was up and fighting fit by the back of 8.
After an evening catching up and making plans in the hostel and the MacDonald Hotel, a fairly large group had declared themselves up for the Binnein Mor - Na Gruaghaichean route. And so I set off through the village in the company of eight others, none of whom I had walked with before - Kev, Stuart and Hayley (the Hawick lads and lass), Barrie (Tina Bonar) and Colleen, Sue (Rum Truffle), Louise and Evie (Sunny Speyside).
8.30am - leaving the Blackwater HostelWe headed up the path past the church and into the trees around the Grey Mare's Tail waterfall. Soon we were blundering around making heavy work of the network of paths and junctions in the trees and struggling to get an accurate picture from maps and GPS devices. At least others seemed to be in the same boat - at one point we encountered Paul, Helen, Pete and Pat retracing their steps and informing us that we were heading the wrong way!
Through the woods between the church and the Grey Mare's TailStill all present and correctBack across Loch LevenKinlochleven and Garbh BheinnKinlochleven and Loch LevenAlistair and Alison soon powered past us - they looked like they were on a mission, or at least Alistair did. Then we took our first hit when Evie and Hayley bailed out. The drizzle was now getting steadier and thicker as we gained height and it didn't look too promising for the day ahead.
Taking a wee breather after the steep climb out of townWe parted company with Paul, Helen, Pete and Pat at the junction on the stalker's path where they headed for the Corbett Glas Bheinn and the remaining seven in our group headed around the other side of Loch Eilde Mor and towards Sgurr Eilde Beag.
Now two down - at the junction shortly after parting company with Helen, Paul, Pete and PatHeading for Loch Eilde MorSgurr Eilde BeagSue (Rum Truffle) and Louise, and the view back towards KinlochlevenLoch Eilde Mor in the foreground and Blackwater Reservoir in the backgroundSue was the next to return to the hostel and then we were six. At least the weather seemed to be improving with growing patches of blue sky forming overhead.
As we contoured around the lower slopes of Sgurr Eilde Beag, we could see Alistair and Alison taking the direct route up the slopes rather than swinging around the back as per the more common route. Stories had reached us of large overhanging cornices and avalanche debris round in the coire, so we decided to follow them up the direct slopes.
I led the way, attempting to follow Alistair and Alison and the steps they had kicked on their way up. At times I lost them and had to kick my own steps - heavy going in the rising temperatures as the sun increasingly burned through.
Climbing Sgurr Eilde Beag above Loch Eilde Mor - Colleen, Louise, Stuart (Radman) and Barrie (Tina Bonar)Then our numbers were further reduced when Louise decided she had seen enough and beat a retreat back to the hostel, leaving five of us to soldier on.
As we gained height past the steepest and most powdery parts of the ascent, Sgurr Eilde Mor began to shine white like a beacon away across the lochan to our right and we soon passed Alistair and Alison as they sat having lunch and admiring the views.
Kev and BarrieSgurr Eilde Mor and Sgurr Eilde BeagTrudging towards the main Mamores ridge - Alistair and Alison in our sightsSgurr Eilde BeagSgurr Eilde Mor - a surreal vision in whiteLunchtime for Alistair and AlisonAnother wee breatherSome more Sgurr Eilde MorWe were soon onto the ridge and could see the way ahead up the ridge to Binnein Mor. What we couldn't see at this stage were the huge cornices on the south side of the ridge that made foot placement a little nerve racking when the ridge tapered towards the narrow summit. There was even one that resembled a gargoyle!
Reaching the main ridge and a view of the way ahead to Binnein MorLet's take this bad boy down!Summit of Binnein MorBarrie and the Gargoyle - Barrie's the one on the right!Stuart summitingAlistair and Alison joined us at the summit and we exchanged the necessary group photos before returning to the bealach where we sat in the relative shelter of the south side of the ridge and had lunch.
The five survivors at the summit of Binnein MorIf I'm looking a little unhappy, it's less to do with the fact that I've just claimed my 150th Munro and more to do with the fact that my eyeballs are literally being gouged out by the wind!
Strung out heading back down to the bealachThe twin tops of Na GruaghaicheanAlmost back at the bealachThen it was along the thick, powdery, corniced ridge towards Na Gruaghaichean for Munro number two of what had turned out to be a superb early winter outing.
Back to Binnein MorMaking tracks for Na GruaghaicheanYet more Sgurr Eilde MorOn the ridge to Na GruaghaicheanThe Ring of SteallBinnein Mor, Loch Eilde Mor and BlackwaterOne heavily corniced ridgeClosing in on Na GruaghaicheanBinnein Mor once moreMe and the Hawick lads on Na GruaghaicheanDiscussing the descent back to KinlochlevenWe descended towards the broad shoulder of Leachd an h-Aire but struck off south west before reaching it, instead staggering our way down rough slopes which became increasingly slippery and treacherous as we descended below the snow line.
Am Bodach and Stob Coire a'ChairnDescending towards the broad shoulder of Leachd na h-AireAbout to bear south west on the slopes from hellBack to Na GruaghaicheanPaul had asked us if we could look out for a gate or stile over the deer fence at the bottom but despite a quick search, we could find no other way across but to climb the fence. Then it only remained to follow the narrow, winding path that lead back down past the Grey Mare's Tail into the village, where a swift libation stop was made at the Tailrace Inn before returning to HQ at the Blackwater Hostel.
Kinlochleven, Loch Leven and Garbh BheinnLoch Leven and Mam na Gualain