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When you are offered the chance of climbing the In Pin with an experienced climber you drop everything and go - don't you! That's what I thought - but then I started to wonder: Is this really wise? Can I cope with the exposure? And what about my climbing ability? So it was with a certain amount of trepidation
that I set our with my three companions, Bod, Val and Steve, from the Glen Brittle Memorial Hut at 6:30am feeling rather chilly and wondering if the wind would drop and the cloud would clear. We headed west up the path from the memorial hut and were soon greeted by the delightful sight of Eas Mol waterfall and the oasis of life around it, complete with the sound of a cuckoo.
- Eas Mor (Waterfall)
This lifted our spirits and soon we were heading off up the east ridge of Sgurr Dearg gaining height quite quickly.
- On the east ridge of Sgurr Dearg
Looking back we could see Glen Brittle now catching the morning sunshine.
- Glen Brittle from the east ridge of Sgurr Dearg
We continued climbing past Window Butress towards the summit of Sgurr Dearg.
- Past Window Butress
And then, like some giant prehistoric monster waiting to devour us, the Inaccessible Pinnacle appeared lurking in the mist.
- The In Pin appears
Soon we were on the summit ridge of Sgurr Dearg looking up at the In Pin and it was time to get kittted up with the climbing gear. It was still early and we had the whole place to ourselves - what a great feeling! And it was time to meet with the challenge of the In Pin.
- The In Pin from Sgurr Dearg
We carefully descended the slabs by the Pin and gathered at the start of the climb - preparing ourselves for the ascent.
- At the foot of the In Pin
Steve prepared the way for us on the route up the east ridge and it looked rather steep from where we were standing.
- On the east ridge of the In Pin
It was time! Val started the climb first and I followed with Bod bring up the rear, clearing the route and taking photos!
My mind was concentrated on the finding all the holds and I hardly noticed the drop on either side. I normally don't take well to exposure - but having a good hold of the rock at all times and a good rope for safety - made all the difference.
- Climbing the east ridge of the In Pin (photo by Bod)
Progress was steady but I have now idea how long it took. But we made it and were soon standing on the summit platform of the In Pin. I had to have a picture at the summit but I was content just to touch the top of the boulder that forms the highest point.
- At the summit of the In Pin (photo by Bod)
We spent a few moments admiring the view from the summit - but now it was time to descend back onto Sgurr Dearg as there were others arriving to claim the Pin for themselves.
- Descent from the In Pin (photo by Bod)
The view of the In Pin from the summit of Sgurr Dearg really highlighted the strange boulder at the summit; the one which is regularly used for abseiling. It seems to change its shape depending on the angle from which it is viewed. It seemed to me like an Easter Island statue from a vantage point on Sgurr Dearg.
- The In Pin from the summit of Sgurr Dearg
- The summit of the In Pin from Sgurr Dearg
By now we were hungry. Climbing the In Pin had given us an appetite. So it was time for a wee break and bit of lunch while we watched some other climbers enjoying the airy exposure of the pinnacle above us - including one who climbed up onto the summit boulder. He was down again, safely I'm glad to say, before we had time to reach for our cameras!
After lunch it was time to decend the slabs beside the Inaccessible Pinnacle again - this time heading for Sgurr Mhic Choinnich. We proceeded very gingerly as a slip on that ground could have serious consequences. The view from here of Sgurr Alasdair across Corrie Lagan was stunning!
- Sgurr Alasdair from Sgurr Dearg at the beginning of the descent
We took great care going down the slabs and eventually reached safer ground below An Stac were we took a moment to look back up at the In Pin to see it from a less familiar perspective.
- The In Pin from below An Stac
Soon Sgurr Mhic Choinnich came into view at the far end of the Corieachan Ruadha Crags. We were going to be making our way along them!
- Sgurr Mhic Choinnich from the foot of An Stac
So we took off our ruchsacs, stashed them in a cave and headed off along the ridge towards the crags. They looked totally impregnable as we walked towards them!
- Towards the Coireachan Ruadha Crags (photo by Bod)
After much scrambling - both up and down - we gained the ridge and were soon heading towards the summit.
- Scrambing towards Sgurr Mhic Choinnich (photo by Bod)
Finally we reached the summit of Sgurr Mhic Choinnich and the team posed for a summit photo. And even the In Pin manged to get into the shot!
- The team at the top! Sgurr Mhic Choinnich
From here it was back down the way we came taking in views of the In Pin and Sgurr na Banachdich on the way. The An Stac screes on the left (west) of the ridge looked pretty steep from there - but I was assured that they were to be our way down!
- The In Pin and Sgurr na Banachdich
The In Pin remained busy all day with groups of climbers still making their way to the top.
- The busy In Pin
For us, now, it was time to come down off the mountain having retraced our steps along the ridge. We descended the An Stac screes in style with Bod demonstrating the technique!
- Descending the An Stac screes
It was a relief to reach the bottom of the screes and take a momenst rest by the Corrie Lagan Lochan.
- At the foot of the An Stac Screes
All that remained was the walk back out to the Glen Brittle Camp Site. Looking back at the mountains their alpine nature was very clear.
- The mountains of Corrie Lagan
It was one of those days you remember for the rest of your life. There were mountain experiences aplenty up there all day and we were truly fortunate to enjoy it all in good weather. I enjoyed the challenges and I'm glad to say I overcame my fears in climbing the In Pin. But even the scrambling was challenging and exciting too. The Cullin are like no other Scottish mountains I have climbed. I've now got a taste of them - and I will be back!