A big pile of kit and food is siting on the floor of the spare room, looking surprisingly much larger than the rucksack for which it is intended.
On Friday morning Richard and myself start the two day journey up to the Isle of Rum. We are getting the train to Glasgow where we will meet up with fellow blogger Peter Edwards from Writes of Way. After a night in Glasgow it will then be an eleven hour journey to Rum itself. There is currently one ferry a week which connects with the Glasgow / Mallaig train. This ferry will take five hours to reach Rum, sailing via Eigg, Muck and Canna. Lets hope that it is a nice calm crossing!
It will be dark when we disembark and we will walk over to the campsite to pitch for the night, hopefully waking the next morning to sunshine warming the tents. The plan is then to spend five days / four nights exploring the wild mountains and rugged coastline, staying in bothies or possibly wild camping. The plans at the moment are rough as what we actually get up to will be weather dependent. Fingers crossed an ascent of the Rum Cuillins will be on the cards, although the weather will need to be almost perfect for that. They are definitely mountains to be taken seriously. I am looking forward to a few days chilling out amongst stunning scenery with good company.
The only thing that is worrying me at the moment is my bloody knees. A trip to a physio is definitely in order when I get back as they have not really improved much to be honest. I am fine walking around on the flat and I probably did five miles without pain yesterday, walking between appointments at work and taking the dog for a walk. Its going up and down hills which is the problem and Rum is not particularly flat! I suppose at the very worst I will have to resign myself to becoming a bothy bum and watch sadly whilst the other two tackle the rough stuff. Ibuleve gel, knee supports and Pacerpoles are essential bits of kit for me this time round.
I first spotted Rum when climbing An Sgurr on the Isle of Eigg last September. Sitting across the Sound of Rum it looked like something out of the lost world, rugged mountains rising straight up from the sea. A zoomed in photo taken from the summit:
Pete had a week-long trip there back in February and did some cracking posts on his blog which I keep on revisiting to get the anticipatory juices flowing. My favourite being a circumnavigation (or should it be Circumperambulation?) of the Island which will be the rough basis of this trip. You can read that post here.