A more benign hill, with a track from most of it before heathery / boggy trod. Creag Bheag. I thought I had reached the highest bit, but strava tells me not. Mind you strava says there are paths on the hill, which is complete crap.
Up a Munro near Newtonmore. It was ridiculously boggy, and the path (intermittent trod) was one big river. Snow on top too. The wind got up at the top and the must came in - glad I took a proper waterproof and map and compass.
My Grandmother died today. Sad news. She was 98, and had lived a long mainly very heathy life. She was great fun - never a dull moment with Grannie - witty, intelligent, charismatic, a fiercely competitive card / scrabble player but also appreciative of talented play in others - and a notoriously dire baker. She taught me so much, and was a great role model. Cheers Grannie!