Jane and I headed to Bridge of Orchy for some winter mountaineering in the sun. I had almost forgot what a pleasure it was to walk in the sunshine rather than shiver on a belay.
Today the early morning weather was excellent with good underfoot conditions and little wind.
Teams bailing off a fat looking Fahrenheit complaining of cruddy ice.
I was able to helps some youths with their antique crampons needing some unorthodox lacing to keep them attached to rather bendy boots...
|Heading to Beinn Dorain|