After a dampish walk from Dalwhinnie, on a cold, blustery, showery day, we stopped in the
shelter lee of a sparse copse, finishing our walk around 4 pm, about two and a half hours earlier than planned. That was due to the imminence of a storm that was soon lashing the tent.
The only people we saw all day were four more Challengers, all of whom have become good friends. We met them shortly before setting up camp - Heather, John, Peter and Barbara.
Whilst Sue and I lounged in our tent, they all plodded on in the rain...