After a night in a B&B in Grantown, I endured a day of indifferent weather...eg 'There was little evidence of a path on the ground. The ascent to the watershed, through giant clumps of steep heather interspersed with boggy quagmires, in pouring rain, in a cloud, was a little on the tedious side.'
Anyway, I finished up here, at NJ 180 253, very close to the 550 metre summit of Carn Daimh, having gone over the Cromdale Hills to arrive there. It was a wet but comfortable, and very quiet, night from which I emerged from the tent (below) into the same cloud I'd gone to bed in.
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