Head high, feet low – but pretty idyllic. Ten past eight. The flat spots were all much too soggy and the rest is skewed, rocky or tussocky with very high clumps. So we put up the tent on a dry, but steep and lumpy spot. That will be sliding down tonight. High up a piece of Sgurr Beag that is not yet gobbled up by the mists.
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