Leaving the house at 4.30am, the murky morning mist poked some tiny holes in my enthusiasm and, for a second, made me question the wisdom of driving four and a half hours north. The forecast looked good. Yet the fog became thicker as I passed Pitlochry and even from the roadside near Elphin, Suilven was … Continue reading Sharing Suilven
I always wanted to walk some of the hills in Assynt and this week I did just that. I walked Canisp and was nearly snowed and hail stoned back down to the roadside. A far finer experience was Stac Pollaidh, one of those hills that has icon status. The hill was inviting and the weather … Continue reading Climbing Polly’s Skirt – Stac Pollaidh
Fridays lunch Spot. Stunning.