The single track road twisted through the narrow glen, mountains towering above on either side. A final turn and Loch Beannacharain came into view at the precise moment that Explosions in the sky had risen to its final crescendo on the stereo. It was one of life’s moments of perfect timing that put a huge grin on my face. I had enjoyed a fantastic day on the hills lower down the glen and I was returning to our remote retreat in the furthest reaches of this scenic area.
18 miles at the end of a single track lane I passed the ‘No unauthorised vehicles’ sign and carried on down towards Scardroy lodge. The sign by the Scottish rights of way society caught my eye as I passed by. Our cottage was on the track to Achnashellach, a very long walk to the west. Keen backpackers could continue to the west coast at Attadale via the Bealach Bhearnais though wild uninhabited country.
A mile and a half from the end of the public road was our cottage for the week, Braigh-na-Leitre. Always warm and inviting after descending from the hills with peat stained trousers and wet feet.
I often felt privileged to be able to step out of the door and already be deep in the mountains. Out the back door and we were immediately on the hill. With hands in pockets and dog at my side I could amble with no real objective, enjoying just being in the hills.
For me one of the joys of wild camping is sitting in my tent whilst eating and drinking, enjoying the moment and staring vacantly at the view. For a week the table in the conservatory was my tent porch and meal times were mesmerising with the changing light on the hill across the glen. Most evenings great herds of deer would descend to the river. This probably accounts for the rather numerous deer ticks in the vicinity!
Anyway, as there is a risk of this becoming a ‘What I did on my holiday’ post I will stop typing and leave you with a few photos of the surroundings within a couple of minutes walk of the front door. I did manage some memorable days on the hills with four Corbetts and two Grahams climbed. I will write my usual trip reports on them soon.