This time I was joined by Richard, Jenny and Jessica, the others amongst us having decided to jettison themselves into the clouds.
The 'Red Trail' led past a statue of a lumberjill, one of many women who served in the Timber Corps in the World Wars.
We soon reached a couple of bronze deer sculptures.
Elevenses were taken on a bench by a waterfall after we had passed an impressive double waterfall and the remains of an ancient settlement.
We paused at the summit to enjoy more fine views in all directions, marred only by a persistently yapping dog.
The trudge up to the summit was pleasant enough, with some good views down to Aberfoyle and across to Ben Venue, as well as to the north, deep into the Trossachs.
We managed around 8km, with 300 metres ascent, in less than 3 hours.