One woman and her top

It might be one man and his cairn, but for me it was the achievement of getting to the top (and down again - because otherwise you wouldn't be reading this). Ben Aslak might not even be a Corbett. It's only 610m. But to us it might as well have been a Munro. It was four hours of slog up and down pathless boggy heathery and sometimes craggy hillside to get to the top and back again, but with a view that was well worth it, as you can see in the background of the picture.

Afterwards, we both enjoyed the best tasting bacon rolls that we've had in ages and ages.

Obviously Cairnman took my blip. I'm grateful to him for this, and also for not getting fed up with waiting for me.