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This is a follow on from my Ben Avon outing, let's call it part 2, couldn't think of an amusing subject title, normally the inspiration comes during the walk, not quite sure why that didn't happen yesterday
Gary, Leia and I had arranged to meet at the parking area near Chisholm Bridge at 9am, I had been staying in a B&B in Inverness whereas Gary & Leia had planned to stay in the Hostel in Glen Affric, however on their arrival they had the really terrible news that the Hostel was full and they had been 'upgraded' to a chalet or log cabin - rough luck
I had asked my B&B hosts if they could prepare my breakfast earlier than the scheduled dining time of 8am and they agreed which was very good of them. What a breakfast, kept me going for most of the day, those of you who are on a diet skip the next bit
Bowl of muesli, followed by a croissant, 3 slices of toast, full Scottish and a couple of cups of tea. Had I been really hungry/greedy I could have had cakes, fruit and even more toast, but I have my figure to think of
I got a bit of a surprise when I went out to my car, the windscreen was iced over, this was initially a problem as all the usual junk that clutters up the interior of car was in my garage as the car will be going to a new home next week
So it was time to improvise, I dug out my B&Q card out of my wallet and that doubled up as an ice scraper.
I wasn't sure how far it was to the meeting point, I had fed in the postcode for Affric Lodge into the Satnav as I thought that was fairly close, it turned out that it was a few miles further along the single track road
A problem that would be a bit of a pain later was the closure of the A82 south of Drumnadrochit, that would mean having to head back up to Inverness before heading south down the A9 yet again
Met up with Gary and Leia, they had just arrived before me, there was a good covering of cloud but the weathermen were forecasting it to lift later
To save typing out the names of both hills in full, as very few Munro's are easy to type I will call them Tom (Tom a' Choinich) and Toll (Toll Creagach)
DSCF8947 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - this is the last time my car will be seen by hill walkers
DSCF8949 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Chisholm Bridge
The walk along the well established path was probably much worse than usual, there were numerous boggy bits caused by recent rain and snow melt, so it was a matter of picking your way along trying avoid the deeper bits of bogginess
DSCF8957 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - first view of what lies ahead
Anyone in Fife may have heard a bit of cursing last night as I had finished what I thought was quite a good report, only to hit the Submit button and find that I had been logged off - panic stations
After a bit of faffing, I remembered to hit the go back button, but sadly all that remained of the report was the above
So I will endeavour to try and remember some of what I had typed
We continued along the path which has a very gentle incline as best we could, trying to avoid being ankle deep in water or mud. I should also mention that I was reduced to one walking pole, after my exploits yesterday on Ben Avon, so I felt a bit lob sided and seemed to have one arm that didn't know what to do with itself
After what seemed like quite a while we reached the burn where firstly we had to cross it, then turn right and head uphill.
DSCF8959 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - water feature
DSCF8973 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Gary and Leia trying to catch me up
DSCF8971 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - similar water feature, different angle
DSCF8984 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Leia demonstrating how to cross a burn using perfect balance
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - Snow hole I dug before Gary and Leia arrived
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - They look impressed with my digging
The next stage of the walk was probably the highlight of the day, a gradual climb over large snow fields which would eventually bring us out at the bealach. Gary was looking forward to reaching the bealach as he had memorised the height (900m) and we therefore knew once we reached there it would be fairly straightforward - well that was the theory
We were fortunate in that there was a party of 3 guys ahead of us, they probably left about 15 minutes before us and as a result we were able to follow there footsteps in the snow - thanks for that guys, much appreciated
DSCF8992 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - face of concentration, how am I going to tackle this?
DSCF8995 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - zoom to the 3 guys ahead, who were up from Devon
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - I think this gives you an indication of the angle of ascent up to the bealach
DSCF9004 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - snow feature
DSCF9008 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - another snow feature
DSCF9016 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - you don't want to fall down there
DSCF9014 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - the way up to the bealach
DSCF9023 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - first view of Loch Mullardoch, from the bealach
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - looking back down from the bealach
The bealach was reached and we got our first view down the other side to Loch Mullardoch, the bad news was that it became quite cold and blowy - bealachs tend to be like wind tunnels and as good as the views are, if it is cold you don't want to hang around - which it was and we didn't
The next stage of the adventure was to be by far and away the most difficult, scariest and dangerous. I should mention that I put my trusty micro spikes on at the start of the climb, I had meant/intended to bring my crampons but amongst all the careful planning forgot them
Gary and Leia had opted not to bring crampons as Gary thought they wouldn't be required
He did however have his ice axe and in true Gary style will give a demonstration later on how to use it
We could see the 3 guys ahead of us, so we continued up the rocky ridge towards the summit of Tom, carefully picking our way over the rocks, trying to avoid an icy bits and following in the footsteps
As we approached about half way up the ridge, both Gary and Leia were starting to really struggle to get any traction, so we had a serious discussion about the options. We knew that we could all probably reach the summit if we were careful and inched our way up, but coming back down would be far too risky and dangerous. So Gary and Leia made an executive decision and decided to abandon the rest of the ascent up Tom
I seriously considered my options and found that my spikes were giving me pretty good traction, so being an intrepid explorer opted to soldier on
It wasn't long before I reached one of the guys from the party ahead, he was just finishing putting his crampons on, so we had a brief chat and I followed him up, albeit much slower as he had much better grip
DSCF9032 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - initial part of the ascent up Tom looking back to the bealach
DSCF9038 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - starting to get a bit interesting
DSCF9040 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - looking up, not much of a view
DSCF9044 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Action shot to Gary & Leia ascending
DSCF9047 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - 2 of the guys ahead surveying the way up
DSCF9051 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - looking back down the ridge
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - one of the few shots I took on the summit
The summit of Tom was reached and the views were non existent, had a brief chat with the 3 guys ahead who we had been loosely following. They had flown up from Bristol to Glasgow, rented a car and were staying in a cottage for 5 days, sounds like fun to me
Now came the bit I was dreading, the initial part down was fairly easy over a nice firm large patch of snow, then it got interesting
I am sure many of us have experienced 'interesting' descents, if you haven't you are lucky. I could sense my heart rate increasing, camera was put into the rucksack, walking pole was filed away, it was just me and my axe against the snow and icy way down
I was conscious of the time and that Gary and Leia would be waiting patiently for me to appear out of the haze, I inched my way down. You know it is serious when you start inching down on your backside - I wasn't caring if I had a wet backside, I could worry about that later, I just wanted to get over this tricky section. I could feel my leg muscles tensing up, but I was making progress, it was just a matter of taking my time, concentrating and before too long I could see my walking colleagues. I was surprised that I hadn't been overtaken on the descent, so I must have been doing OK.
After the tricky section the underfoot conditions improved and I was soon relating the gory details to Gary and Leia and reassuring them that they had definitely made the correct decision
DSCF9061 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - looking back up and it really doesn't look too bad
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - the way down and then across to Toll, Gary and Leia in the distance.
The initial ascent up Toll was easy, hardly any snow and just a matter of following the usual zig zag path. Gary was enjoying the walk up what is described as "a pudding hill" and we had a bit of a laugh about the different types of ascents.
It turned out to be quite a bit of a slog before we eventually reached the summit cairn, walking across a large flattish plateau and then a little rise. The views from Toll were outstanding, especially as the sun had eventually decided to burn off the clouds, it was still a bit hazy in the distance but we weren't really caring. The view across to Mullardoch was awesome, they look amazing hills
DSCF9077 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - a local resident blending in nicely with it's surroundings
DSCF9084 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Zoom back to the summit cairn on Tom
DSCF9088 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Loch Mullardoch, not a ripple on the water
DSCF9093 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Looking at the western end of Loch Mullardoch, zoomed
DSCF9098 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Nice shadow
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - Western end not zoomed
DSCF9102 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Not sure what direction we are looking
, I was just pointing and shooting
DSCF9103 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - looking south over Loch Affric
Now it was time for the final part, the descent, this could be split into 2 parts, great fun over the snow and awful over the damp snow melted area near the path down
A few photo's of the fun part, not surprising I didn't take any of the boggy bits you will just have to take my word for it
DSCF9117 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Leia getting psyched up for a bum slide
DSCF9119 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - not very good at steering
DSCF9120 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - getting better
DSCF9121 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - nearly done
DSCF9122 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - done
DSCF9125 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Ice axe arrest, well almost
DSCF9126 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - second attempt
DSCF9127 by
martin_beswick, on Flickr - Success, you be the judge
As you can see from the snowy photo's great fun was had, unfortunately the next bit down to the main path wasn't any fun. However it wasn't too long before we were back on flat ground and walking back along beside the burn to the car.
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martin_beswick, on Flickr - one final parting shot, Gary posing in front of the ridge he intends to descend off when he returns
A fabulous day out and I suppose we have to give the weather forecasters a bit of credit, just a shame the sun didn't work harder earlier on. Huge thanks to Gary and Leia really enjoyed another day in your company, look forward to reading your umpteen reports from this coming weeks outings
Just a shame I may not be able to take advantage of this weather window, my new wheels don't arrive until Thursday
One option of course is public transport, I quite fancied a train trip up to Achnasheen to climb Fhion Bheinn, but when I saw it takes 5 hours to get there, that turns out to be a non starter
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