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This is my last morning with the coach
holiday group as they head off home while I’m staying to go walking.
After the spell of clear blue skies and sitting in a coach the
weather has now changed with constant overnight rain. Because of an
earlier start the breakfast was at 06:40 but I’d been out earlier in
the rainy gloom to sort out my rucksack. I said goodbye to Ann and
Geoff who I’d shared a meal table with and waved goodbye as their
coach drove up the lane in the pouring rain. It was quite unpleasant
getting my full waterproof on, wrapping the camera and camera bag in
plastic bags before setting off south along the West Highland Way
that runs along the east side of Loch Lomond. |

Base of the old cableway for the dam
construction |
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I suppose I should be positive about
it. The last time I set off along this same path was mid Dec last
year and then it was dark and windy and I had to walk the first mile
or so by head torch. After about one and a half miles I came to the
cottage of Cailness. It was occupied the last time I came by in Dec
and was today. There was a vehicle parked up but the only access is
by a very long and rough track to Aberfoyle to the east. I wandered
up to the building and a rough looking man came out. He was unshaven
with very dirty teeth. He told me it was private but I explained I
wasn’t trying to walk through as I was on the path by the loch. |

Cailness |
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It wasn’t a friendly place to be so I
continued my wet walk south. I soon met the first walker of the day,
a young map heading north, presumably doing the West Highland Way.
It is interesting to note that all those I’ve seen do the walk south
to north though I cant think of any particular reason why that’s the
way its mostly done. On my last walk here there were many signs of
the early December storms as many trees had been blown over and many
still lay across the track. All those across the track had been
cleared and I was making good time as I walked along. Low cloud
prevented any views of the mountains but the occasional view higher
up didn’t look good with a wide covering of snow. I started to see
more walkers approaching. First a couple then a small group and then
a large group. I was certainly going the right way so they soon
passed. |

On the West Highland Way |
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The buildings of Ptarmigan Lodge were
down to my right but nobody seemed to be about. The track levelled
off towards Rowardennan Lodge but I wasn’t going that far. On the
final approach I turned left up through the trees, the same path I’d
taken the last time I was here. From now on it was steeply uphill
but at least I had a path to follow. Behind me I noticed a solo
walker coming up behind. He had a small day pack but kept stopping
to take in the view so didn’t overtake me as I’d expected. The
clouds started to clear for a while but they soon closed in again. I
reached the fence line as last time where the same narrow gate is in
place. You can only get through without a pack on and those with a
day pack can easily take it off. There should be no need for this as
the gate should have more space. I did like many others and climbed
over the wire fence. Because many had done this I could easily
stride over without climbing it. |

Gaining altitude |
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Wide view of the south end of Loch
Lomond |
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At an altitude of
490m I looked up ahead to see a lot of snow and the path vanishing
into cloud. Tomorrow’s forecast was for more of the same but with
stronger winds. I was about a mile short of my planned camp so
decided to quit while there was only a light snow covering, some
visibility and water nearby. It was only early afternoon as I
finished putting the tent up and collecting water from the nearby
stream. Just as I put my pack in the tent I began to pour down with
a mix of rain and sleet. As the afternoon progressed the weather
continued to change drastically. Brief spells of rain and then clear
sunshine which pushed up the temperature in the tent. |
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