Maoile Lunndaidh

Another day another Munro. What a cracker this was. I left the car at 8am and cycled for 6miles up the glen to the foot of the mountain. The stags were roaring on the hillsides.

On the summit of the hill, the air was still, allowing me some time to marvel at the distant views. There were mountains all around of course, but this view held my gaze. The saw tooth horizon from left to right (if I remember correctly) is:

Ruadh Stac Beag
Beinn Damph
Sgorr Ruadh
Beinn Liath Mhor
One I can't remember
Beinn Alligin
Liathach
Beinn Eighe
Another I can't remember