January 28, 2017

Cruach Ardrain

A day trip to the summit of a 1046 m (3432 ft) peak in the Loch Lomond & the Trossachs National Park.

The University of Dundee has a mountaineering club that organizes hikes around Scotland. I’ve joined it last year, but didn’t attend many of their events as it hasn’t been too long since I had to learn how to walk again after I broke my knee last spring. However, it felt pretty decent recently, so I decided to join the club for their first trip of 2017, last Sunday.

We started at a gravel road, but shortly left to wilderness.

“There. Straight up. The best line.”

"Up" meant to gain around 750m (2460ft) of elevation in roughly 2km (1.2mi) distance.

Climbing. The knee worked properly, and it felt good to be back on a hill.

Somewhere halfway up the ridge, we entered a cloud. Distant visibility has gone straight away, but the steep incline continued.

After this section, we finally reached a nice, leveled path..

..just kidding, there was more climbing. But gradually, it got a bit more user-friendly, indeed.

From this point, it was only a matter of minutes, and we stood at the summit, where we were welcomed by a thrilling, 360-degree view on a thick greyness.


After this achievement and snack/chat time, we went back down to the valley.
Which went.. well, faster.

Patches of snow worked well as nice slides that propelled the downhill progress, and eventually served also as a training ground of ice axes handling.


With the decreasing elevation, the snow layers thinned, and the soil quickly changed from the solid frozen state into wet bogs.

This is what you get when your lens gets doted in short rain, and you attempt to wipe it with not-so-dry clothes...

The lack of snow also caused that there was nothing to slide on. The thing is, besides being fast and fun, those slides were also an effortless way down. With this easement gone, my knee was close to declaring my happiness as a historical event. Thankfully, just that time, we exited the cloud, which opened atmospheric horizons to look at.

Nevermind the knee, suddenly everything was well in my world again.

yes please.

approaching civilization. sort of.

looking back at the mountain we conquered..

Here we started the countdown of the last mile (or-so) to the bus, and that was it.

See more stories about my adventures in Scotland, and thanks for reading.

Published by: Jakub Stepanovic in Stories