This is a report of my 1st Munro.
Where - Ben Vorlich (Loch Lomond)
When - Saturday 13th March 2010
Who - Me, Rona and Daisy the Dog.
Weather - Dry for the most part with a stiff breeze and broken cloud. However VERY cold, damp, cloudy and windy on the summit.
Time - About 7 hours.
We left Glasgow about 0800 and after a quick stop at Sainsburys on Gt Western Road for supplies (and a Mothers day card) it was back on the A82 up to Inverulgas.
Parked up about 0900, got our boots on and headed off. There were a couple of guys ahead of us, and we half thought about keeping in touch with them in the hope they would show us the best route. However Daisy put pay to that by going to look at some sheep.
We got her back and on the lead, and by then it seemed like the two in front of us were off West to Ben Vane.
We continued up the tar road as suggested on the map until we got within sight of the dam. It is here the route just veers off into the hillside with not a hint of a path in sight.
We felt we could see beaten tracks where people had been before us, but to be honest I think we were kidding ourselves on and just had to scramble up the open hillside. There was no one else about at all, however eventually we made it up to where we could see a gap in the crags and there was a semblance of a path that seemed to form.
We continued up here until the path dived into a small valley that had obviously been shaded and still had a lot of snow lying. Rona was a bit cautious about continuing here however I'd had two failed attempts at mountains the previous two weeks and wasn't to be denied here.
Just before we headed into the snowy abyss I managed this snap of the valley with Loch Lomond in the distance.
We met an N. Irishman on his way down who advised us there was no view at the summit but that we would definately make it without too many problems. So upwards we headed.
There was a further bit of scrambling that was awkward given the ice, but we made it ok, before it leveled out slightly to a trudge up a slope through deep soft snow.
We then ran into the 3 other ascenders who we climbed the rest of the mountain with. We managed to largely follow footprints the rest of the way as visibility was very poor by now and the wind was picking up.
It was a tough slog but barring a few steep bits there was nothing more than hard work, and eventually we made it to the summit.
Here are the three mountaineers we met.
They kindly took our pic... forgot my gloves (a harsh lesson, well learnt!)
On a better day I would have liked to have stayed at the top for a while and posed for more pics, but this was not a day for that. My camera was also getting a lot of moisture on it with the driving wind carrying rain / clouds through the air.
We headed back having bagged our 1st Munro. The descent was pretty tough. Decided on sliding down a few of the steeper snowy bits. Stopped for a bite to eat on the way down, and there was no sign of the horrendous conditions we'd experienced a while earlier on the summit.
The descent was a slow one as the open hillside we'd scrambled up was very sore on my feet going down but thankfully we made it back to the tar road for a leisurely stroll back to the car park.
1/283 bagged!