We spent a few hours on Sunday in the white room on Ben Donich. It was full on winter with the 2 parties in front quickly feeling “out of our depth, ” and “this is crazy”. It was, but we plodded on making holes in the new and crunching up the old snow, there was some slab about but it was easily avoided. We took shelter from the wind in one of the spooky fissures before heading back down the hill.
A quick but full on day with a free exfoliating and a blood shot eye, magic.