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Tuesday, 2 June 2026

Running Scotland



Start at Kirk Yetholm

Cape Wrath
I have just returned from Cape Wrath, where Gregor ended his mammoth marathon-a-day run from Kirk Yetholm on the border with England to Cape Wrath. 420 miles in 17 days was a big ask, and, according to the lady in the cafe at Cape Wrath, it was the first time she was aware that anyone had run the entire Great Scottish Trail. The Cape Wrath Trail is the more usual long-distance run, but it starts at Fort William, which was Day 9 of Gregor's run. Running Scotland was in memory of Aileen and to raise funds for the Starthcarron Hospice. They had provided carers for Aileen for 12 weeks after she was discharged from hospital with terminal cancer, and where she spent her final days.

Gregor had spent several months planning the event, which was intended to be solo and working on a plan of roughly a marathon a day. Until Crianlarich (Falls of Falloch), it would be possible to get overnight accommodation with friends, relatives, at home or with me. I would drop him off in the morning and/or collect him at the end of most days. Hostel accommodation was booked in Glencoe, Fort William, and the Great Glen. Beyond that, it was difficult to find accommodation, so we hired a camper van for the final week. I returned from Fort William to collect the van from Glasgow and headed up to the Cluanie Inn, where Gregor had ended Day 10. 

On ten of the days, Gregor ran solo, but running friends, upon hearing of the Run, offered to accompany him on some of them. He had a couple of ultra runners with him on Day 3 over the Pentlands. An Edinburgh friend from the Scottish International team joined him along the Forth Clyde Canal on Day 4, and a schoolmate ran with him from the Falkirk Wheel to Denny. Another running friend accompanied him from Carron Valley Reservoir to Balfron on Day 5. His sister cycled with him on Days 9 and 10 as far as Kingie, and a Glasgow running friend accompanied him on Day 10 over the mountains to the Cluanie Inn. On Day 11, he was joined by an ultra runner from Argyll for the second part of the Day from Morvich to Killilan. On Day 12, a running acquaintance on holiday in Plockton who had been following his Instagram daily posts joined him for the Killilan to Strathcarron section. Thereafter, he was solo for the final 5 days

Kirk Yetholm to Cape Wrath in 17 Days

Date        Route                                                     Distance      Ascent  Time 

14 May    Kirk Yetholm - Bowden                            39.9km        759m    3hr 19min 

15 May    Bowden - Peebles                                      39.5km        923m    3hr 32min

16 May    Peebles - Almondell, East Calder              38.2km        688m    3hr 32min 

17 May    Almondell - Denny                                   42.2km       169m    3hr 33min

18 May    Denny - Milton of Buchanan                     42.4km        531m   3hr 22min 

19 May    Milton of Buchanan - Falls of Falloch       42.9km      1075m   4hr 22min 

20 May    Falls of Falloch - Kingshouse                    42.6km       987m   3hr 51min 

21 May    Kingshouse - Fort William                         34.8km      998m    3hr 22min

22 May    Fort William - Glen Garry                          36.1km      312m    3hr 10min

23 May    Glen Garry - Cluanie Inn                            41.6km       994m   4hr   7min

24 May    Cluanie Inn - Killilan                                  37.6km      938m    4hr 14min   

25 May    Killilan - Kinlochewe                                  42.4km      917m    4hr  5min

26 May    Kinlochewe- Inverlael                                 38.7km      775m    3hr 57min

27 May    Inverlael - Glen Okyel                                  42.1km    1032m    4hr 4min  

28 May    Glen Oykel - Duartmore Bridge                   42.2km     1030m   4hr 51min

29 May    Duartmore Bridge - Oldshoremore               35.7km      970m     3hr 10min

30 May    Oldshoremore - Cape Wrath                         22.8km      589m     2hr 21min             

Totals                                                                           661.7km    14721m   62hrs 52mins             

The weather was not kind, although the first three days were dry with sunny periods. The day to Denny was a succession of heavy rainstorms; the Loch Lomond section was perpetual rain, as was the day from Kinghouse to Fort William.  And the next four days had rain showers with low cloud on the hills. Days 13 to 15 were blessed with sun, great visibility, and temperatures climbing to 23 °C by Day 15. They coincided with sections through the very best of Scottish Mountain scenery. Gregor took a deserved rest during the hottest day, having run from Okyel Glen to Inchnadamph. We retreated to the Elphin Tea Room for a couple of hours to escape the searing midday sun with good food and highland hospitality. It worked;  Gregor's batteries were recharged for the long run to Kylesku and then 4 kilometres further to Duartmore Bridge. We headed to Scourie to the campsite to spend the night and fill up with water.  

Finally, two dullish days in the wild, remote coastal areas of Sutherland with a glint of sunshine from Sandwood Bay to Cape Wrath. On these days, the hardest part of the day after the run was posting the day's account on Instagram and Strava. He had committed to including text, photos, drone shots and music. And then the complications were charging the phone, drone, AirPods and watch from the camper van battery. Most nights, we were parked in wild locations that I had found close to the end of the sections.

On the final day, I dropped Gregor at Oldshoremore, where he had finished the night before we had retreated to Kinlochbervie to eat at the excellent Quay House in the transformed Seaman's Mission. I drove to the Kyle of Durness to get an early place in the queue for the 12:15 ferry for myself, Emily and Amy, who were driving up from Aviemore to be at the finish. The tiny ferry across the Kyle of Durness resembles a large tin bath and dropped us at a jetty where we waited for the minibus and the 13-mile ride to Cape Wrath through the MoD shooting range on a track that is little more than a linear pothole. Gregor got there before us, and after photos and a coffee in the cafe, we returned to civvy street. 

Miles had been run, and funds had been raised, over £17,000 as I write this. Gregor had shown immense determination and perseverance to capture memories that will last a lifetime. An Instagram Log of the trip can be found on trossachs_trails, and an interview on the Young Hearts Run Free Podcast. young hearts run free

Day 2 - Overnight stop outside Peebles

Day 4 - Almondell, West Calder

Day 6 - Falls of Falloch, West Highland Way underpass 

Day 7 - Bridge of Orchy

Day 7 - Rannoch Moor

Day 9 Towards Glen Gary

Day10 - Wading towards Glen Shiel

Day 11 - Beinn Fhada from Morvich

Day 11 - Dropping down to Killilan

Day 12 Killilan

Day 12 - leaving Killilan


Day 12 - still a long way to Kinlochewe

Day 12 - Beinn Eighe from Kinlochewe



Day 13 - heading for Fisherfield

Day 13 - Skimming Fisherfield

Day 13 - Corrieshalloch Gorge, near Ullapool

Day 13 Bluebells near Inverlael

Day 14 An Teallach from above Inverlael

Day 14 - Okyel Bridge - a great tea in the Hotel

Day 14 - Glen Okyel overnight camp,  Suilven and Ben Stack

Day15 Ben More Assynt

Day 15 - approaching Inchnadamph

Day 15 Elphin Tea Room - lunch

Day15 - Unapool

Day 15 - Kylesku Bridge




Day 16 

Day 16 Final overnight in camper van at Oldshoremore

Day 17 Arriving at Sandwood Bay

Day 17 Sandwood Bay

Day 17 - Cape Wrath, Relax



Monday, 16 December 2019

Knoydart's Eleven Munros

Loch Hourn from Ladhar Bheinn

A long weekend on the Eleven Knoydart Munros

Ascent:     7410 metres
Distance:   80 kilometres
Time:         35 hours 29 minutes

This is written more than 25 years after the walk. I recently obtained some scanned photos of the outing. Re-reading my logbook with the photos confirmed what I have always thought: this was one of the very best long walks. It was one of the vital adventures in compleating the first round of Munros. The walk was with Keith Adams, a hill running partner, and John Wilson, with whom I climbed 214 of the then 277 Munros.

John and I were nearing the compleation of our first Munro round, and we planned our May walking week with an optimism that had become bolder each year as we banished any thought of failure. We aimed to climb the 11 Munros in Knoydart and then drive to Skye and climb our remaining 11 Skye Munros before taking in the Aonach Eagach ridge on the way home. Keith Adams would join us for most of the trip, and Alan would come later in the week, whilst we were on Skye. John drove up from Selkirk on Friday afternoon. I left work early, collected my already packed gear from home and picked up John at Blairgarry in the Saab. We planned to drive up to Tomdoun in Glen Garry and stay at the bunkhouse for the first night. We left at 3:30pm and gave a lift to a lumberjack who was returning home to Fort William after a week's work at Strathyre. He regaled us with stories about the life of a freelance forestry worker since the Forestry Commission had outsourced these operations. It typified all the disadvantages that outsourcing has brought for workers: long hours, difficult conditions, away from home, living in a caravan, few employment benefits and low pay.

We reached the Tomdoun Hotel at 6:30pm and managed to book into the bunkhouse. We decided to take a flyer for the week's walking and to climb Gleouraich and Spidean Mialach before nightfall. It would save us having to climb them at the end of the Knoydart round. We would be able to cook something late on; it was unlikely we would get any food in the hotel, it was a fisherman's bar, and drinking was the main pursuit.


Friday 21 May 1993

Ascent:       1160 metres
Distance:    11 kilometres
Time:          3hrs 28mins

Gleouraich                                   1035m     1hr  14mins
Craig Coire na Fiar Bhealaich     1006m     1hr  35mins
Spidean Mialach                            996m     2hrs 14mins  

We dumped some stuff in the bunkhouse to safeguard our bunks and drove 9 miles up the road to park alongside Loch Quoich at the start of the good stalker's path to Gleouraich. It was 7pm before we started walking in overcast and cool conditions with the cloud level down to 500 metres. The path zig-zags its way up the steep south ridge to 840 metres and then drops to a col before it steepens again, leading to the impressive west ridge to the cairn. It is a speedy route, and we pushed ourselves hard to the summit in less than an hour and a quarter.

We disturbed the odd ptarmigan as we crossed to Creag Coire na Fiar Bhealaich, the east top of Gleouraich. There is a 250-metre drop to the bealach and a similar climb to the western top of Spidean Mialach. We had to negotiate a false top, and a compass bearing was needed to regain the ridgeline and work our way out to the summit. Time was tight; it was 9:30pm, and there was poor visibility in the clouds, so we wasted no time, took another bearing and started the steep and jarring descent to the southwest.

As we emerged from the cloud, we were north of Loch Fearna, so we tacked west over some moraines to eventually reach the boggy path. It was a muddy tramp back in fading light, but the path takes a direct route back to the road, emerging a few hundred metres east of where we had parked the car. We made it back to the bothy just before 11pm and had some soup before turning in. The walk had been a tasty aperitif for the days ahead.

Spidean Mialach and Gleouraich from the South Cluanie Ridge

Saturday, 22 May 1993

Ascent:      2620 metres
Distance:   28 kilometres
Time:         12 hours 45 minutes

m  Gairich                           919m     2hrs 27mins
c   Sgurr an Fhuarain          901m     4hrs 57mins
m  Sgurr Mor                     1003m    6hrs   3mins
m  Sgurr nan Coireachan     953m    8hrs 36mins
t    Garbh Chioch Bheag      968m    
m  Garbh Chioch Mor        1013m   10hrs 10mins
m  Sgurr na Ciche              1040m   10hrs 58mins      

We awoke to blue skies and tremendous views of Knoydart from Tomdoun. We had arranged to meet Keith by the dam at 9am, and as we drove out of the bunkhouse, Keith was driving up the road. We parked by the dam and I suggested that I should drive my car to the foot of Sgurr a' Mhaoraich 4 miles up Loch Quoich. This would allow John and me to make a clockwise circuit around the remaining 9 Knoydart Munros and finish on Sgurr a' Mhaoraich on Monday. Keith followed me along to collect me as he intended to climb some Corbetts in Knoydart on the second day and would be returning to the dam. We packed food and equipment for 2 nights camping, so it was 10am when we crossed the dam and began the big adventure. There was now some cloud cover, but the mountains were still visible in all their enticing glory.

Gairich is an interminable climb with a very boggy path for the first couple of kilometres until Bealach na Faire, the start of the long ridge that climbs westwards to Gairich. This was easier going, even with heavier packs than we normally carried; we were prepared for rain that always seems to be the vanilla weather in Knoydart. The final kilometre is a lot steeper, but we were still fresh and made the summit before 12:30pm, where we had some lunch and took photos. It was too early in the day to be worried about the time.

We continued over Gairich Beag before dropping into a remote glen at an altitude of 350 metres. From here it was a long slog up to Sgurr an Fhuarain, a Corbett that rises to 901 metres. It is the start of a graceful, flowing ridge that, after another substantial drop, rises to Sgurr Mor. We ate some snow to preserve our water supplies and looked across to Sgurr na Ciche, which seemed a long way, and it was already 4pm. It is a real roller coaster from here with two sizeable hills, Sgurr Beag and An Eag, to traverse before the climb to Sgurr na n Coireachan; together they add another 600 metres of ascent. We had some food and rehydrated; it was getting late, but brighter, and we were tiring after walking 12 hours in the last 24 hours.

It is a steep drop down to Bealach Coire nan Gall and an even steeper rocky climb to Garbh Chioch Beag. The evening was still and warm as we walked along the splendid ridge to Garbh Chioch Mhor. We were passed by a golden eagle gliding just metres above the ridge. Ahead, we were transfixed by the sugar-loaf-shaped summit of Sgurr na Ciche. The drop-down from Garbh Chioch Mhor is steep alongside a magnificent stone wall. And then the steep climb to Sgurr na Ciche from the bealach at Feadan na Ciche. We powered up the final climb of the day. I had yearned to climb Sgurr na Ciche ever since I first caught sight of it twenty years ago. It was almost 9pm as we reached the summit, a true peaky Macpeak with superb views in all directions. We now needed to find somewhere to camp for the night, preferably down in the glen with a burn nearby.

We headed for the footbridge over the river Carnoch and set off south-west down a long ridge to Druim a' Ghoirtein, from where we followed a gorge down to the flood plain. It was 10:30pm before we had found a pitch for the tents; it was still light as we turned in after the long day, well pleased with the progress made and well-positioned for another big day.

Crossing the dam at Loch Quoich
Lunch on Gairich
Loch Quoich with Sgurr a' Mhaoraich from Gairich
Sgurr an Fhuarain from Gairich Beag
On Sgurr Mor looking towards Sgurr na Ciche

Sunday 23 May 1993

Ascent:       2240 metres
Distance:    26 kilometres
Time:          13hours 5minutes

t     Meall Buidhe -south-east top     942m      2hrs 30mins
m   Meall Buidhe                              946m      2hrs 42mins
m   Luinne Bheinn                            939m      4hrs 43mins
t     Luinne Bheinn - east top            937m      4hrs 50mins
m   Ladhar Bheinn                           1020m     8hrs 51mins
t     Stob a' Choire Odhair                  960m     9hrs 30mins

After a restful night when there had been some rain, we awoke to bright blue skies and a midge-free breakfast before packing and starting to walk at 9:00am. It was just 15 minutes to the bridge at Carnoch, and then we began the steady climb up the well-used path by the Allt Carnach to Mam Meadail. The glen was full of bird life, with cuckoos providing a soundtrack. We passed an Irishman near the bealach who was on his way from Inverie to climb Ben Aden. At the bealach, we bade farewell to Keith, who was to climb the Corbett, Beinn Bhuidhe and then head back via Sgurr na h-Aide and Carn Mor, two of the remotest Corbetts and then descend to Glen Desarry and over to Glen Kinghorn to return to his car at the dam. It would possibly be a longer and harder outing than our remaining four Munros.

John and I struck up the fierce southern slopes of Meall Buidhe, which is one of those mind-numbing slogs, but we made good progress by following a series of ramps between the rock outcrops. We dumped our rucksacks at the south-east top and made a quick sortie over to the summit. After a break for some food and water, we began the long and complex walk to Luinne Bheinn. The magnificent metamorphic rock formations of Morar Schists made the walk a pleasure on a warm and sunny day. We made another direct ascent to the summit of Luinne Bheinn up steep grassy ramps from the bealach at Allt a' Choire Odhair. We made a trip across to the nearby top and back before stopping for a leisurely lunch in unusually clement conditions. There had been 14 people on the summit just before we arrived on what is acknowledged as one of the most difficult to reach Munros.

The descent by the steep N.W. ridge to Bachd Mhic an Tosaich brought us to Mam Barrisdale at 450 metres. The climb from here to Stob a' Chearcaill in the late afternoon heat was the hardest part of the walk; we were beginning to tire, and the boggy grass slopes held no interest. We reached the high point of the ridge, and there was a large patch of snow. We both stripped down to our underpants and took a roll in the snow. It was the perfect way to prepare for the wonderful walk along the roller coaster of a ridge to Ladhar Bheinn. Conditions were superb until just before we reached the summit, when the threat of rain probably forced us to curtail our visit. The summit of Ladhar Bheinn is one of the outstanding memories of any Munro round.

Time was now at a premium, so we followed the narrow ridge down to Stob Choire Odhair and then descended to Coire Dhorrcail and eventually hit the footpath that meanders down to the braided tidal flats at Barrisdale. We wended our way across the channels and reached the bothy at 8:30pm, where we cooked a meal and chatted to other walkers. The others were surprised when we left just before 10:00pm to walk part of the way back to Kinloch Hourn. As darkness approached, we found a beautiful pitch for the tent at Caolas Mor under a stand of pine trees. Another spectacular day, and Knoydart was virtually completed.


Campsite below Sgurr na Ciche
Looking back to Luinne Bheinn
Me heading up to Ladhar Bheinn
John on Ladhar Bheinn

Monday, 23 May 1993

Ascent:       1400 metres
Distance:    16 kilometres
Time:          6 hours 11 minutes

t     Sgurr a' Mhaoraich Beag   948m     4hrs 11mins
m   Sgurr a' Mhaoraich           1026m    4hrs 28mins

It was a glorious morning on one of the best campsites with a spectacular view across Loch Hourn to Caolas Mor. I cast covetous glances at the lonely croft across the loch. Was it occupied? Would it be a good place to live? On a day like today, nowhere could be so enticing. We had tentatively arranged to meet Keith at about 1pm back at the dam, so we made an early start at 7:15am. It was 8 kilometres along the undulating and twisty path along the shores of Loch Hourn to reach Kinloch Hourn. It includes a couple of small hills that add about 250 metres of ascent. In the early morning light, it was staggeringly beautiful.

When we reached the bend in the road where the Lochbourn River joins the Allt Coire Sgoireadail, we stopped for a break, some drink and food. We continued up the road for a kilometre and then followed a Hydro-Electric track that skirted around a hill and began the ascent of the Allt Ban. There was no option other than to hammer up the ferociously steep slopes to Sgurr Mhaoraich Beag from here, although we did find an old stalker's path that climbed to 700 metres. It is an easy and pleasant stroll over to Sgurr a' Mhaoraich. There was a strong easterly breeze that meant that, despite the bright sunshine, it was cool enough for hard walking.

We were on the last leg and had relaxed a bit until we came to a tricky section of the path that was still covered by hard-packed snow between some crags. We had no protection, so we inched our way down. Thereafter, it was a good descent along the ridge to Sgurr Coire nan Eiricheallach and then a schuss down the long grassy slopes to Loch Quoich. We drove back to the dam at the head of Loch Quoich and had a shower in the waterfall by the roadside. Keith had not yet arrived, so we drove over to the Cluanie Inn to see if Alan had appeared. It was another no-show, so we had a drink and drove on to Skye and to pitch the tent in Glen Brittle, ready for the Inn Pin tomorrow. Keith arrived later in the evening, but there was no show from Alan. The forecast was good for tomorrow so we decided on an early start to climb the In Pinn.

Campsite on Loch Hourn
Loch Hourn with Ladhar Bheinn in background
Sgurr Mhaoraich summit

Tuesday, 19 February 2019

Mamores

Early morning start on Mullach nan Coirean
This is the report of an old walk at the start of the fifth round. I had been to Aviemore for a meeting of Scotland's two National Parks and, as it was to finish late on Thursday, I had decided to take a day's leave and walk in the Cairngorms on the next day. As I was leaving the Coylumbridge Hotel, I checked the weather; the conditions were not promising for the Cairngorms, so I changed my plans. It was to be better in the west so I drove down to Fort William, stopping at Spean Bridge for an excellent meal in the Station Cafe. I continued to Glen Nevis where I wild camped so that I could get an early start and, hopefully, walk the 10 munros in the Mamores the next day. The midges were out to get me as I pitched the tent and even more so as I packed the next morning for an early start, which I managed by 6:45am.

I had not been exercising with my usual regularity owing to work pressures that meant I seldom had an evening free of meetings since a change of administration. I had also lost the impetus that completing a Munro round always brings.  Although I had twice before climbed all the Mamores in a day, I knew it was going to be a long and tough day, and I was now 60 years old.

Friday 8 August 2008

Ascent:   3760 metres
Distance: 37 kilometres
Time:       14 hours 50 minutes

Mullach nan Coirean           939m      1hr 50mins
SouthEast Top                      917m      2hrs 36mins
Stob Ban                               999m      3hrs  4mins
Sgurr a' Mhaim                   1099m      4hrs  30mins
Sgurr an Iubhair                  1001m      5hrs 38mins
Am Bodach                         1032m      6hrs 13mins
Stob Coire a' Chairn              981m     7hrs 15mins
An Garbhanach                     975m     7hrs  44mins
An Gearanach                       982m      7hrs 56mins
Na Gruachean                     1062m      8hrs 49mins
Binnein Mor                        1128m      9hrs 46mins
Sgurr Eilde Mor                    999m     11hrs 35mins
Binnein Beag                        940m     12 hrs 52mins

I started at 6:45 on a perfect summer morning, but only the midges and then the mobbing of insects detracted from the serenity of the day. I drove a couple of miles down the glen and parked at Achriabhach. The forest trails from here zig-zag up to Coire Dearg, probably adding a kilometre but still quicker than making a more direct ascent through the dense forest plantations. I followed the forest trails west of the burn until I reached some of the open hillside, where I began to climb steeply towards the north-east ridge of Mullach nan Coirean. It was already warm and humid, so it was an uncomfortable climb until I reached the wafts of moving air, not quite a breeze, on the ridge. 

The anticipation of the day ahead lifted my spirits and I began to pick up a decent pace as I headed along the grassy ridge towards Mullach na Coirean. I stopped for some breakfast before the twisting ridge towards Stob Ban. Conditions were perfect for hillwalking, and unlike on previous occasions of attempting the Mamores, I felt no compulsion to run; this was the start of a leisurely round of munros that would take me into retirement. Stob Ban has always been one of my favourite peaks of the Mamores, with its position allowing a fine panoramic view of the ridge to the east. The descent is ferociously steep with loose rock. I headed to Lochan Coire nam Miseach from where I climbed the 200 metres and then down to Bealach a' Chip before another 200-metre climb to Sgurr a' Mhaim. This is normally the last hill of the western Mamores and is usually defined as a good day walk, but it had only just turned 11am, and I was only a third of the way through the full walk.

The clouds had begun to roll in as I turned and retreated back over the ridge to Sgurr an Iubhair, one of the peaks on the ridge that lost its status as a Munro in the 1994 review. The walk along the ridge to Am Bodach and Stob Coire a' Chairn were straightforward, and I stopped for some food and drink on both of them. The route from here is more complex with steepish descents and climbs to An Garbhanach and then on to the outlying Munro of An Gearanach. I was beginning to pick up my pace and to enjoy the challenge ahead. On the return, I cut under Stob Coire a' Chuirn on a path that wound its way back to the ridge that dropped to  783m before the long 250-metre climb to Na Gruagaichean. This is a fine peak, and as I began the descent, as it approached 4pm, I met the first other person of the day, a hill runner about my age from Fort William. He was moving well, clad in just shorts and a T-shirt for his afternoon hill run. It made me realise that my effort to climb all the Mamores in a day was not that arduous.

The sun had emerged from the clouds and there was a promise of a benign evening as I headed towards Binnein Mor, the highest peak on the Mamore ridge. I arrived at 4:30pm and had a break for food and photos before returning along the ridge to the bealach and then dropping down to Coire an Lochan. It is a 300-metre climb to Sgurr Eilde Mor, but there is a rocky path that twists its way to the red sandstone summit. I was still going reasonably well and began the return down the path after topping up with water. The route to Binnein Beag involves dropping down to 620 metres and then following a path that traverses below Binnein Mor before reaching a small lochan from where it is a final climb of 250 metres to the shapely summit of Binnein Beag.

The Mamores were complete, but it was 10 kilometres back down to the Water of Nevis, past Steall and through the gorge to the car park. I kept a good pace and had hoped to hitch a lift from here, but no one else was about at 9pm, so I jogged much of the last 4 kilometres back to the car at Achriabhach. I was fairly pleased to have managed the walk; it had taken pretty much the same time as it had on the last round in 2005, when I climbed the Mamores from Kinlochleven. Even when running much of the Mamores during the Tranters round in 1994, it had taken 10 hours to reach Binnein Beag, admittedly this was the overnight section. It also meant that I had made a significant start to a possible fifth round of Munros, if I could keep sufficiently fit for what would be a post-retirement round. I was already pretty certain that I would retire in 2009, although that was something that I was keeping quiet about. I would have done almost fifteen years of 60-hour-plus weeks without a single day off, and I was beginning to feel tired and ready for some time off.

Mullach nan Coirean

Looking towards Stob Ban

Glen Nevis and the lower slopes of Ben Nevis

Stob Ban summit

The day ahead, looking east along the Mamores ridge

On the Devil's Ridge

Am Bodach summit

Looking back from Stob Coire a' Chairn

Binnein Mor from Na Gruagachain

Can't remember

An Gearanach from An Garbanach

Sgurr Eilde Mor from Binnein Mor


Ben Nevis and Binnein Beag from Sgurr Eilde Mor

Binnein Beag summit

Binnein Mor from Binnein Beag