From a camp in the forest we first bagged the Corbett, Creach Bheinn, before crossing the rough ground to Ben Sgulaird. We were blessed with fine Autumnal weather with extensive views of sea and mountain - the West coast of Scotland at its best. In the evening we had the unexpected pleasure of talking to a fisherman in the sea loch who proceeded to give us a couple of mackerel which he gutted and we fried on our camping stove to make a wonderfully fresh meal.
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