Stob Binnein & Ben More

After the arguing blue fishermen rolled into town we headed for the hills.
Through the valley, and up the pathless west face. Then across the ridge and up to Ben More, finishing with a slide down the front.
A beer and londis, followed by Killin banter and a tour around Loch Tay.
The wind drops, or we find shelter, and we set up camp for the night at the foot of Lawers.