I sat in the Morrisons cafe in Fort William nursing a hot chocolate and looking at the rain bouncing off the window. The MWIS had suggested a high pressure would start to assert itself tonight, but so far no sign of that. I’d tried all sorts of delaying tactics, including the implementation of copious scampi…
I’m off oot. Will I find a pot of gold?
I’m totally stoked at the prospect of getting into the hills this weekend, despite this cheery outlook!
Another Montura piece, this time it’s the Guide G shell. These days, I tend to leave the shell in my bag until the last minute. This is a habit I developed due to my investment in Paclite, which is somewhat similar to wearing a crisp packet in terms of breathability. The Guide G is a…