The training for the assault on the remaining Munros continues.

Work colleague Fi wanted to batter out her stragglers in Glen Etive but the less than promising forecast meant we eventually settled Geal Charn. Not the Ben Alder one, nor the Creag Pitridh neighbour or the easy Drumochter one. The one behind Laggan. 

I'd done it before and Fi lacks confidence/ experience so is always looking for someone to chum her.  Also  Loki likes her and so a deal was struck.

The top was happed in mist ( Michael Marra reference) in all day but other than that it was a fairly straightforward stomp up, touch, turn, return.

Loki's 31st, Fi's 174th and I'm still stuck on 252. 

Home, bolognese was dispensed.  Tea was consumed. 

Loki at the start of the day's walk