Spidean Mialach and Gleouraich, 11th July 2021
For a long time, I've had a hankering for running a Munro. I've always managed to stick excuses in the way; not got the right kit, what if I have a fall, what if it's freezing? I've been running in my local hills for a few years now and this year I've been extending this quite a bit and getting longer runs in. This has definitely improved my endurance and I can pretty much feel when I'm at my limit with those local runs.
I had a free Sunday and I figured it was definitely time to try this out. The forecast was decent, the kit was all in my possession and I had a couple of hills next on my list which was a fairly short day out.
I was up at 0520 and away for 0600, and had a good clear run up to stunning Glen Garry, listening to the Missing Crypto-Queen podcast all the way. The forecast was clearly a bit off, the morning started with some very heavy rain showers. I drove down the single track road and something crossed in front of me - at first I thought it was a squirrel, but it was far too big and with a long nose - I think it was a Pine Marten.
I arrived at the already-busy car park at 0915 and sat in the car watching the rain coming down in buckets. Plan B was going to be packing the bigger rucksack and putting on my walking waterproofs, but I waited for a bit, had a sandwich and then just decided to run it. I packed my waterproof trousers into my race pack and decided to just go for it. I was fully expecting a soaking all day.
At 0940, I started the watch and ran along the road to the starting point. It looks like most folk do this the other way, but I fancied descending on that nice stalker's path and not through mud and it was a good shout which made my day much easier later on.
I pushed on up the path, running where I could, conscious of not running down all my energy on steep uphill sections. I crossed the Allt a' Mheill and realised the sound of the rain had stopped drumming on my hood.
I took off my jacket and could see the views starting to appear above me.
Gleouraich and Spideal Mialach, coming out the mist |
I was pretty sweaty already - warm and humid and this was going to be way it was all through the run.
Sweaty boy |
I followed a bit of a path until it petered out just as I approached the steep 300m climb onto the first summit.
Stopped for a break |
Summit Selfie |
Summit of Spidean Mialach |
Gleouraich |
Some boulder fields made me worry about my ankles and a minor slippage gave me bit of a fright, but I was fine and then before I knew it - I was on the summit. It was 1235.
Timer selfie on the summit of Gleouraich |
Looking down to a very dry Loch Cuaich |
Ladhar Bheinn in the distance |
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