Looking down on what we always call the deer-lochan on Buidhe Bheinn. We just had our piece here. Now we are climbing on to the top, clad in long trousers, two sweaters and a jacket, because of a howling, freezing wind. Once on top the wind dies down and it turns out nice and mild. We saw a large amount of deer, a whole herd of them in upper Coire Lair.

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