If you waited for the right weather, you’d never get out of bed

If you waited for the right weather, you’d never get out of bed

Winter turned out not to be wintery at all, our plans of snowy ridgelines driven from our heads by the warm wind and stoating rain. New plans were formulated while making porridge under the awning of the Clachaig. MWIS said there would be ‘several hours where precipitation will be ceaseless’ which was inspiring. A walk then….