Day 15 — Glen Nevis
September 18th, 2005It’s been a running joke that whatever time we aim to leave, we always take an hour longer. So now someone will say, “we’ll aim to leave at 9”, and everyone will snort derisively.
Things have slowly been improving in this respect, however. Today we arrived in Glen Nevis (in the shadow of mist-shrouded Ben Nevis) at 5:30pm, a full two hours earlier than usual. We owe this to our speedy 25-minute picnic lunch (encouraged by a drizzly gale on Rannoch Moor) and perhaps a little to the 30mph tailwind that accompanied us from Glencoe to Fort William.
That wind was against us for our descent through the actual valley of Glen Coe though, which made it quite difficult to dawdle and take in the dramatic scenery—all sheer rock walls and babbling burns and windswept scrubland.
Still, spirits are very high this evening, as we managed to get the laundry on, shower and book our whole onward journey before 7pm, leaving us for the first time with the chance to relax in the evening.
Tomorrow we ride the 40 miles to the Alltsigh hostel on the infamous shores of Loch Ness. We’ll keep you informed of any monster sightings!



