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Our first Munro peak this year was climbed, as the title suggests, by accident
as we didn't plan it at all. On Saturday morning we packed our stuff and set off for Fuar Tholl and the famous Wellington's Nose. Clouds were still covering torridonian peaks when we parked at the layby next to the track to Achnashellach station. We hoped that these "unwanted visitors" will eventually move east as weather forecast suggested. We passed the station and followed the track uphill. After a short distance we turned to a small path heading towards the River Lair. Then out of the woods and up again! It all looked easy even though we were quickly approaching the gray wall of clouds - just keep to the path and it will take you to the top
- The path disappearing in the mist
At the height of about 350m the gradiend eased off and we walked out of the cloud. Views were really nice
Fuar Tholl behaved a little like a snowman on a zebra crossing: now you see me, now you don't. With clouds moving below the top of the mountain it looked like it was floating in the thin air...
- Now you see me, now you dont ;)
- Beinn Liath Mhor in the distance
After maybe 5 minutes the mist came back again and drew the curtains over this unusual scene. We carried on along the path and - I have to admit, I don't know how it happened - we somehow missed the branch of the path heading up towards Fuar Tholl.
We continued walking for another couple of kilometres before clouds finally dispersed and we discovered thet we were too far into Coire Lair.
''If we have already walked that far'' Kevin said with a smile I know too well ''We could just as well change our target''
- Into Coire Lair
- The bulk of Robertson's Buttress
- Looking back to Fuar Tholl
- The view to the south east. That must be Sgurr na Feartaig and Sgurr a Chaorachain?...
So we continued all the way up Coire Lair to the tiny lochan, where we left the path and tackled the steep white slope of Sgorr Ruadh. Before that, we took another chance to admire the mighty buttresses...
- The wall of Beinn Liath Mhor
For the final climb we entered the silent white world
. Clouds surrounded us again and navigation became tricky. We slowed down and carefully picked our way up. In places, there was snow up to our knees, and pure ice underneath it. Crampons helped a bit, but the last 50m of ascent up the steep craggy slope squeezed a few f words out of me
and such reaction doesn't happen that often. As we were maybe 20 m from the top, clouds moved on and we managed to see at least a glimpse of the breathraking views...
- The white world of Sgorr Ruadh
- Loch Carron
Eventually we reached the summit cairn and we were lucky - most of the fog was gone and distant clouds over the tops of other Torridon hills only added a twist to the views. Wow, I was impressed!
- Maol Chean-dearg
- Beinn Damh
- The almighty Liathach :)
- Fuar Tholl
To complete the traverse, we descended the southern slope of Sgorr Ruadh, walked past Loch a Bhealaich Mhoir and eventually we joined the Fuar Tholl path, the one that we had missed earlier
. We followed that path down, walking in the shadow of the splendid Mainreachan Buttress. Unfortunatelly my camera batteries went on strike, probably due to cold
- The last pic of the day...
To sum up, I don't regret in the slightest that we changed our route, so I could feel the injection of adrenaline in my veins while scrambling to the top. Another adventure added up to my diary and another Munro peak ticked off. Still, a long, long way to go before (if ever) I complete the list, but I certainly want more!