Between dropping clouds and rising mists; around Sgurr na Sgine the world is shutting down. There's no longer any distinction between drizzle, mist and fog. From the right and down right Coire and Bealach an Toteil live up to their name. We find a chilly but protected spot to eat some of our food, and drink from the water we drew from the burn a bit lower down.

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