This was supposed to be the easy day, with only one Munro and a long walk in and out of the glen. However, give me two Munros instead of this little horror any day! No path all the way up, no features, no break in the constant upwards slog with only hubby to keep me going as he relentlessly pushed upwards. A little regret about the glasses of Prosecco the night before, too! But such great delight in getting to the top, and wonderful views! We met a man on the top. His words, not mine ... 'No-one would climb this hill if they weren't bagging Munros'!!! So true. I'm thankful it wasn't raining! ;-)
What a scene..