Hill: Glas Bheinn (Grey Hill)
Type: Corbett
Height: 776m
Feeling better today so decided on a bigger test. I was thinking about Quinag but not really in that shape so opted for its singular neighbour, Glas Bheinn. I knew this was a 6-hour ramble today, but the forecast was the best day of the trip so made use of it.
Two options for this hill and I opted for the longer, less direct route. I parked at the car park near the Inchnadamph Hotel. My jinx is still with me as my GPS did not have this walk in its memory. I knew I had set it up last night but no idea what happened. Mmm decision time. The hills were shrouded in cloud but were forecast to lift. I did have my OS map and compass, with the route highlighted so old school today, off I went.
After the hostel I bumped into a couple of walkers staring at a map. Are you heading to the Munros they asked? Nope, we looked at their map and got them right and to be sure I walked the track with them to their cut off. But because we were talking, I missed my cut off into the hills indicated by a very small cairn.
This is a Corbett, not an almighty Munro so no motorway size tracks here. I was expecting a small wooden post as this is also a section of the Cape Wrath trail. It has a reputation as an extreme challenge so maybe markers don't go with it.
Gate to nowhere |
The only sound was the gurgling of the river as I ploughed on climbing all the time.
I reached a small shelter with a wooden bench, room for two but a good view of a waterfall, more about this shelter later.
After about an hours walking I got my first view of my target the ridge still in cloud.
More ups and downs on the rocky/stony/boggy narrow track but at least someone had put some work into it. But this is real isolation, a very remote piece of our land.
Eventually the path descended via a very boggy section to reach the outflow of the larger Loch Fleodach Coire. This was the bit I was unsure about, if the river was in spate turn back time. Although the stepping-stones were slippery and some of them submerged it was passable.
Green lochan |
Heading for grassy rake mid left |
Turning from grass to boulder scree |
A few of these hiding in the grassy bog |
1st of a few sightings |
Finally a plateau was reached but no sign of the top. I had seen what I thought was the top cairn but just a line of sight one. Easier walking with areas of grass and stones but aware of how close to the drops I was.
Then I spotted it over the plateau at 10 o’clock so a different angle to the one I was on, yes I had not been looking at the map. With relief the big cairn and shelter was reached. Decent views but not the best I have had on these hills, not a patch on Breabag for instance. Looking back the clouds were romping towards me so I wasn't hanging about.
Quinag |
Looking back along the plateau |
Canisp & Suilven |
Glad to be off the scree. More deer on the grass |
Inchnadamph looks close but still a few hours away |
Heading back to the stepping stones, Conival's peak just in shot |
Snap doesn't do waterfall justice, the noise was spectacular and soothing |
Almost back. Took this on the ascent as loved the sky. |
Overall, ticks aside, a superb long-distance ramble. Certainly not one to be walked in poor weather unless absolutely sure of your outdoor skills. This is genuinely one very remote place. I was solo in more ways than one, not another person spotted. But it is a while since I had the buzz of solo walking in a remote environment. Certainly not a feeling I get in group walking or even with just one other. This being alive buzz only comes from solo walking. You really can get Scotland to yourself.
As I looked over at Quinag it was heavily covered in very dark clouds, I made the right choice.
Ascent: 900m
Distance: 18.1km
Time: 5.38
Wildlife: Chaffinch; Meadow Pipit; Red Deer (hinds); Raven (heard); Buzzard; Scotch Argus; Red Admiral;
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