Willy and his impression of a D-Day Landing paratrooper! Maybe a bike rack of some sort might be a better option next time. |
Mark struggling to get his two rucsacs on before setting off! |
Myself with two rucsacs, the front one with boots and bike kit, just at the railway overpass behinf the garage at Dalwhinnie. |
The guys setting off into the sun along Loch Ericht. Only ten miles to carry all this kit, to go! |
Gordon and Mark, back on the move again after a bit of a wait. No harm done, but it put us back a wee bit time wise and we weren't confident of making the bothy before dark now. |
A closer look at Ben Alder Lodge, before the last climb up the landrover track past the lodge's gates and onto the open moor. |
Gordon, Mark and Willy enjoying a drink by the fire. |
Using the flash on the camera loses some of the atmosphere of the moment! |
Culra Bothy and our bikes in the morning. |
Looking up into the coire after we had descended and still the cloud would not move. |
On the way back to the bothy with Loch Pattack in the distance. We would return to Dalwhinne by the landrover track the skirts the loch. |
Final view of the bothy before the bumpy, but drier ride back to Loch Pattack, then over the moor to Loch Ericht and Dalwhinnie. |
The "slightly longer", but stonier route back via Loch Pattack involves the entertaining suspension bridge which avoids the ford, which was frankly too wide and too deep to even contemplate. |