Once suited and booted, I set off along the track through a lovely
forest. It was a beautiful morning, far better than had been forecast.
View towards Beinn Smeorail from just beyond Gordonbush:
The
nice forest unfortunately did not last long and I was soon onto a typical
over-sized windfarm track. The good track was however a pleasure to walk on
compared to what was yet to come.
Beinn Smeorail:
On
reaching Breach-achadh, I passed a small herd of H'lan Coos. During my many
years of walking, I have never had any problems with H'lan Coos. They are
lovely docile animals. I can't say the same for normal cows having been
attacked previously.
Looking back towards Carrol Rock:
On
approaching the windfarm, I was treated to an array of over-sized Health and
Safety signs each demanding compliance. I just ignored them as I am sure
they are meant for SSE workers.
Heading for the Gordonbush Windfarm:
As I
progressed along the track, I could see a large bird heading in my
direction. My initial thought was, "It's a Buzzard". Then, "That's no
Buzzard". My camera was grabbed out of its case and I was able to fire off a
few shots before it passed by. I had my fingers-crossed at least one of the
pics would come out in focus as the auto-focus on my Canon 18-200mm lens is currently
playing-up and needs repaired.
Golden Eagle:
Golden
Eagle:
I
watched the Eagle as it soared away into the distance. What a marvellous
bird.
From the highlight of the walk, to the walk low-point, I
entered
the windfarm! A windfarm of 35 turbines which in walking through sounded
like an airport. I am not a fan of turbines on the hills but do prefer them
to nuclear. Please, please, please just keep them competely away from the
North-West Highlands!
Entering the windfarm:
On
reaching one of the turbines, I left the excellent windfarm tracks and
entered tussocks from hell. I took my time to avoid hurting my already
knackered knees dropping down to a small burn and then ascending to the col
between Meallan Liath Mor and Meallan Liath Beag. From the col, I had to
lose a fair bit of height dropping down to another burn before commencing my
ascent of Sron Garbh.
During the ascent, I aimed for the co-ordinates
of a Vickers Wellington R1093 wreck which crashed on 30th July 1941. The crew were on a navigation training flight from RAF Lossiemouth when they flew into Carn Garbh
kiling four out of six on board.
There are small pieces of wreckage
over a sizeable area with most of the wreckage in two spots.
Vickers Wellington R1093 wreckage:
Vickers Wellington R1093 wreckage:
After
spending some time looking at the wreckage I continued on to the summit of
Carn Garbh. It was great to see Morven from the summit, a fantastic Fiona.
At the
summit of Carn Garbh:
Morven
from the summit of Carn Garbh (zoom):
It was
also nice to see Ben Griam Mor and Ben Griam Beag, two good Marilyns located
in flow-country near Forsinard.
Ben
Griam Mor and Ben Griam Beag from the summit of Carn Garbh (zoom):
I
returned via approximately the same route, again passing the wreckage in
descent.
Heading back towards the windfarm:
Passing the wreckage again in descent:
During
the walk out I was surprised to meet two other walkers heading for Carn
Garbh. They were also heading to see the plane wreck prior to attaining the
summit.
Breach-achadh:
It was good to get back to the van and get the boots off. 18.5km distance
and 780m ascent for a wee Marilyn was more than anticipated. Not the most
interesting of hills but glad I did it or I would not have seen the eagle.