Gairich, Sgurr Mhor

15 miles, 1750m ascent, 9 hours

We had struggled to erect the tent the previous evening in blowy conditions, and it looked as though it would be similarly windy on this day, but fortunately the wind did moderate a little.  The ground was pretty dry after the excellent weather of the past couple of weeks which made for pleasant walking.  We met a young girl and her father returning from Gairich which was something of a surprise, then quite a number on Sgurr Mhor.  We lost the people on descending to the end of Loch Quoich and had beautiful Lochan nam Bhreac to ourselves in glorious sunshine.  It's surely one of the best wild camping spots in Britain.  Ben paddled in the water whilst I went round capturing the scene with my camera.  Photos