July and August came showery and uncertain. In July Angela and I were steered by the weather to the east of the A9 where the vast plateau of A’Bhuidheanach Beag and Carn na Caim is notable chiefly for its emptiness. Even in clear weather, the navigation should not be under-estimated.… Continue reading
Piz Badile & other adventures in the Bregaglia Maria and I took Ruby the campervan over to the Alps for a couple of weeks in July, with the North Ridge of the Piz Badile being the main objective. Our preparation wasn’t the best, with Maria having injured her shoulder falling off… Continue reading
Continuing our club tradition stretching over 20 years, May Day is often the time to take a step off the beaten track, in a wee tent or a cosy bothy (before the midges awaken…..). Watching deer from the front door, red squirrels on the track, gathering wood in the gloaming,… Continue reading
Some pictures of a couple of days at Easter. Steve’s Munro list took us to Glas Tulachain and Carn an Righ — the Hill of The King, followed by the Beinn a’Ghlo circuit. Boisterous northwesterly weather often means short sharp squalls of rain or hail which quickly… Continue reading
Thomson Holidays don’t include the Highlands as a winter sun package; but with miserable weather flooding in across the North Sea, the forecast was there for the north and west. Paul and I drove to Glen Shiel before finding a hill which met our criteria: something new with blue sky… Continue reading
WEST COAST TOUGH NUTS Downwards, we made our weary way in the bright afternoon. Already, the low November sun had cast Loch Creran into a black fjord-like shade, where its waters pointed seawards to Lismore, Ardgour, Mull, and the West. The conversation was mainly about how two relatively lowly west… Continue reading
Scramble – high plateau – big summit. Repeat. (in spades). First on Saturday came Little Brother. From the Cairngorm ski centre car park we scrambled (once again !) up the Fiacaill Ridge. After paying our respects to Cairn Lochan, it was an amble across the edge of Coire an t’Sneachda… Continue reading
“And the dawn comes up like thunder………. “ Not in Mandalay; …….but in Glen Shiel. And as the light climbed into the sky, likewise we climbed to the airy ridge. The ridge uncurls itself in front of your feet. A green serpent. Miles after mile after mile of it. Generally… Continue reading
North Pembrokeshire Sea Cliffs Mid-September brought sunny weather to SW Wales, and Maria and I had a few days climbing some excellent routes on slabby sea cliffs near St David’s. Low tide was conveniently around lunchtime, making the middle of the day ideal for climbing. At Porth-Clais we climbed Diagonal… Continue reading
Classic Rock routes on the Cobbler, hillwalking/running on Stob a’ Choire Odhair & Stob Ghabhar, and a bit of cragging on Ben An Over the August bank holiday weekend, Maria and I had a few good days in the Scottish hills, climbing Punster’s Crack and Ardgarten Arete on the Cobbler,… Continue reading
