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Hello! My name is Keith Gault and I've been tramping the hills of the UK and further afield for over 40 years now. This blog records some recent hill days undertaken either on my own, with friends, or with clients under my guided hillwalking Company: Hillways (www.hillways.co.uk). I hope you enjoy my diary; please feel free to comment on any of the walks. I will respond to any direct questions.

Monday, 24 March 2014

Cairngorms - A Winter Reprise





The Northern Corries From Loch Morlich

Some pretty pics to illustrate this winter's stubborn refusal to relinquish it's icy grip on the mountains and allow spring to take over!


Lairig Ghru From Whitewell


Braeriach From Rothiemurchus


Loch an Eilein 


Cairn Gorm


Check out my plans for this coming year at: http://www.hillways.co.uk.htm

Sunday, 9 March 2014

Glen Nevis & Gulvain



Gulvain

The 3 Musketeers opened their 2014 Munro count in trying conditions this weekend.  This is hardly surprising, given the extent that winter has exerted itself upon the Scottish mountains this year.

Glen Nevis


Ben Nevis & Steall Meadow

We had originally planned to do the Glenfinnan Munros (Sgùrr nan Coireachan & Sgùrr Thuilm) on Saturday, but a wild and windy forecast of 100kt winds soon put paid to that.  We sought refuge in upper Glen Nevis, a first visit for Jennifer & Matt, where the hurricane-force winds left us alone to admire the majestic beauty of the place.


Steall Bridge

The sound of a turbulent Water of Nevis - in full spate as it thundered through the Nevis Gorge – enhanced the relative tranquillity of Steall meadow which appeals in any weather.  The 3-cable bridge was safely traversed (in some style, it has to be said) as we positioned ourselves for a close-up view of the UK’s most impressive waterfall – in full voice after all the rain and a healthy dose of snow-melt!


Steall Waterfall

It is an unfortunate inevitability that I only see this place when the weather is bad enough to preclude a visit to the high tops.  Nevertheless, it is still an impressive mountain amphitheatre and never disappoints.

Gulvain

Sunday saw more benign conditions so we returned to Plan A, joined by Doctor Jon, for an attempt at that awkward and insular Munro, Gulvain.


Upper Glen Fionnlighe

The 7Km walk up Glen Fionnlighe was a splish-splosh sort of affair.  The track that leads all the way to the foot of the mountain is solid enough, but it can get pretty cratered and puddled after prolonged rain, particularly in it’s upper reaches.  Preparing ourselves for the impending climb, our spirits were greatly lifted by the sight of a golden eagle circling above us – close to where I saw one on my last visit! 


Gulvain's South Top

Stunning though it was to see, the majestic raptor could do nothing to ease the brutish 700m climb up unrelenting (wet) grassy slopes that is required to attain the summit ridge.  It’s official: Gulvain does not get easier with return visits!  Fortunately, a sustained thaw during the preceding 36hrs had pushed the snowline well up the mountain and we didn’t need the crampons until we reached the intermediate spot height of 855m.  This, the first of 3 distinct tops on the upper mountain, heralds the end of the continuous climbing and opens up the summit ridge.  The summit itself is also visible from here.


The Summit From the South Top

We shared the ridge with a couple of ptarmigan as we battled with the awkward crosswind up on to Gulvain’s South Top (961m; and home to an Ordnance Survey trig point)!  From here, it is one Km of quality ridge-walking linked by a 100m descent  and 120m re-ascent in order to attain the final summit: Gulvain (987m; filthy or noisy hill).  Today, the summit cairn was completely buried and it was a cold, wind-swept place so we lingered not!


The Summit Cairn - When Not Buried In Snow!

The return (as it generally is with Gulvain) was back exactly the same way, the hardest bit being trying to remain upright on the steep and slippery wet grassy lower slopes of the mountain.  We all failed at that one!  The eagle was still there, and so was the long, rough, wet track that led, after a hard 7hrs 40mins day, back to the waiting car.


Check out my plans for this coming winter at: http://www.hillways.co.uk/winter-hillwalking.htm