It was early away about 0100 yesterday for the 2 and a half hour drive to
Sheildaig on the West Coast. What a stunning village that takes the Celtman into its heart as does the whole area.
The weather was dry on the way over with no magical sunset as I drove the light came through. The hills still looked dark but the heavy rain of the last few days had stopped.
The wild life was waking up with deer crossing the empty roads there were some big deer involved so I took it easy. The hills were clear and only a little wind.
I was going to watch a pal Mark Hartree who was competing on this magical race .
Mark is a long standing pal who was with me in my Mountain Rescue days. He and another pal accompanied Scouse Atkins me on my Cycle from Lockerbie to Edinburgh in storm Calumn. It was payback for me to come and cheer him despite the 0100 start .
I had also Helped marshall in 6 of the previous Celtman with Torridon MRT so I had never seen the start at 0500 in the village I was not disappointed.
The eighth edition of the CELTMAN! Extreme Scottish Triathlon, part of the Xtri World Tour, will take place on June 15th 2019 in Wester Ross, Scotland.
Centred around the stunning Torridon mountains we will take you on an adventure unlike any other.
Make no mistake – when we say this race is extreme we mean it. Read the race information carefully before entering as you may have to endure cold water, strong winds, driving rain and difficult conditions on the mountain with low visibility.
I arrived as the competitors were getting buses from the start of the race. The village of Shieldaig was mobbed with over 200 competitors support crews and supporters. It’s an incredible place to be with all the competitors. I saw many familiar faces and the Adventure Show was filming. The swim today looked okay with the water pretty still. The midges were out though and the first swimmers would be back in one hour.
I had time to get a bacon roll and tea from the Sheildaig Coastal Rowing Club it was so busy and they had been up very early preparing the food. They were doing a great trade for all the support crews and it was out of the midges. Where else would you get food at 0500.
From my mate Pete
“David Whalley great to see you as well mate. I thought the flowers for me 😂. The lady’s who did that breakfast were amazing. If you know any of them could you please say a big thank you from me.
Definitely need to catch up soon.”well done all.
Out of the water tired and cold only 209 k to go.
SWIM 3.4K in cold, deep and jellyfish infested Atlantic waters
I found it incredible watching as the first swimmers come into view. The burning lights the smoke and the drums on the shore make it a special atmosphere.
They are supported by kayakers and boats as Safety is essential. I have done this part in the Safety boat in the past it’s a huge responsibility ensuring all 200 make it safely in the 3 – 2 k of open water.
When you see the main swimmers come in it’s like a shoal of fish in the distance. It must be hard work with cold water tides and the jelly fish.
Watching them come ashore is amazing they give everything and now have a quick change in the open then the 202 k cycle. All these competitors are incredible athletes.
Mark getting ready after swim for the cycke.
The cycle is massive and I followed them through most of it through impressive scenery. The route is through exceptional country every lay-bye is full of support vechiles.
I know it well Kinlochewe , Gairloch Poolewe, Dundonnell – Braemore and on. Today there was a head wind but I could not believe the effort needed to complete this part of this gruelling event.
Mark was going well with his wife Fi and Jim West Mike Lynch two Carnethy runners in support.
We stopped often as he pushed on. He was like the others pushing on despite the head wind. We stopped and cheered as he and others speed on it was impressive to watch .
Fiona in support !
BIKE 202K on incredible scenic (and often very windy) Highland roads
I left them just before Garve it was 1300 and heavy rain falling Mark still had about 50 k to go then the hill run. I was pretty tired just watching and for the first I would not be on the hills. I felt guilty but I have to take it easy just now. My thoughts were with them all.
RUN 42K through an ancient drover’s pass and over the Beinn Eighe mountain range.
I had a mate who will be piping on the summit for the runners now that would be heartwarming for the competitors.
Also the Torridon Team doing the Safety cover on the mountain. They would have a long day.
ASCEND over 4000 Metres during this epic day
PUSH YOURSELF 100% and win the coveted Blue T-shirt.
At the end there is a meal at the Village Hall it will be a long day and what effort by all.
I stopped at my pals at Black Bridge for tea and a sandwich we had a catch up and then I headed home.
I got home and went to bed. Mark and many others would still be out .
The Celtman is a great event true sport at the extreme. It was wonderful to watch.The local support is immense and it was a incredible day. I met again so many inspirational people as always.
When I joined Mountain Rescue in the 70’s the Mountaineering World was life was dominated by males. I was amazed to meet Molly Porter a strong powerful leader and Mountaineer who then was the leader of the Cairngorm MRT. Coming from a military background mainly male I was amazed yet over the years I have thank goodness been educated and things have changed rapidly.
Molly Porter leader of the Cairngorm MRT Team .
I read a great book just before that it became one of my favourite called “Space below my feet” written by the Climber and Mountain Guide Gwen Moffat.
An inspired read .
A classic mountaineering memoir by one of the UK’s foremost female climbers.
In 1945, when Gwen Moffat was in her twenties, she deserted from her post as a driver and dispatch rider in the Army and went to live rough in Wales and Cornwall, climbing and living on practically nothing. She hitch-hiked her way around, travelling from Skye to Chamonix and many places in between, with all her possessions on her back, although these amounted to little more than a rope and a sleeping bag.
When the money ran out, she worked as a forester, went winkle-picking on the Isle of Skye, acted as the helmsman of a schooner and did a stint as an artist’s model. And always there were the mountains, drawing her away from a ‘proper’ job.
Throughout this unique story, there are acutely observed accounts of mountaineering exploits as Moffat tackles the toughest climbs and goes on to become Britain’s leading female climber – and the first woman to qualify as a mountain guide.
A classic mountaineering memoir by one of the UK’s foremost female climbers.
Gwen Moffat was the first woman to qualify as a mountain guide in the UK and is one of the greatest female climbers this country has ever produced.
She is also a prolific writer and novelist, with more than 30 books to her name.
I was inspired to read this and it’s a “must read” it explains Gwen life in the 50’s. These were hard times for girls especially with a young daughter.
Climbing then was “beardy men “and though women climbed and many were great Mountaineers about little was known about them.
I was so pleased to meet Gwen at a RAF MRT reunion where she met many of the girls that had joined Mountain Rescue. She is still around and was the inspiration for many and recently the BMC did a film on her life. What a star.
Yesterday I heard the great news that Jenny Graham our local hero from Inverness. She had just been awarded her Guinness record for her incredible Round the World unsupported cycle.
In this incredible feat she achieved an amazing World record. She was unsupported and I followed her daily on line.
To do this was some journey. It is wonderful to see a lassie like Jenny become such a star. I heard her speak recently about her trip and it was one of the most incredible talks I have ever heard.
The audience were spellbound as was I. She is a great example how with exceptional determination and fitness she smashed the World record by 3 weeks.
Its OFFICIAL 🥳 I’m #guinnessworldrecord holder 🏅💯✔ The fastest woman to cycle around the world – all 18,000miles of it! Fellow Scot and male record holder Mark Beaumont came along to celebrate the occasion this morning 🚴♀️🌎🏴
During the ride I kept audio diaries and with the help of our storyboard consultant & Shand Cycles we’ve made them into an eight-part podcast series…
Look here 👀👀http://theadventuresyndicate.com/adventure-syndicate-productions
Endura APIDURA #leighdaycycling Pennie Latin @unitasglobal John Hampshire #cyclinguk #bikeweekUK #gwrday
I would advise you to listen to the podcasts they are magical and as always Jenny is humble and inspiring. I cannot wait to get my young granddaughters to meet her
Another star is Di Gilbert – Mountaineer
There are certain achievements that we all hear about and think ’Wow’. At only 31 years of age, Di Gilbert, has spent most of her life enjoying the great outdoors. She is one of a select in-demand guides and climbing instructors, who travel the globe, teaching people how to climb safely and leading teams of enthusiasts to the tops of some of the most treacherous mountains in the world. Oh yes, she just became only the second Scottish women in history to climb Mount Everest.
Gary Fisher, Inside Aberdeenshire
Di Gilbert works full time as an Independent Mountaineering Instructor, based in the Cairngorm National Park. She has never had a proper job and it is unlikely that this will change now.
Di has stood on the bottom of the world without falling off, she has stood on top of the world without suffering from vertigo, she has climbed the world’s 7 summits and completed all 282 Munros. In 2016, Di was Expedition Leader with the Adventure Peaks K2 Expedition – the first British Expedition to K2 in 12 years – but success was not to be when an avalanche completely destroyed Camp 3 ending the season sooner than expected.
Di holds the MIC qualification, the American Avalanche Association Level 2 and both Snowsport Scotland Alpine and Mountain Ski Leader Awards.
She has represented Great Britain in the International Ski Mountaineering Federation’s World Championships and is a Director of Skimo Scotland, the home of ski mountaineering racing in Scotland.
It took Di, 6,773 days or 18 years, 6 months and 18 days to complete her Munros – somewhat longer and possibly harder than it took her to summit the world’s 7 summits.
Di also spent 4 Antarctic seasons based at Patriot Hills, initially as a Guide, before reached the dizzy heights of Field Operations Manager with Antarctic Expeditions & Logistics before finally hanging up her pink sorrel boots and carhartts for the final time in 2007.
In 2015, Di was inducted into the University of Strathclyde’s Sports Hall of Fame and awarded an Honorary Full Sporting Blue for showing an outstanding high level of sporting achievement.
Di has finally admitted to bagging the Corbetts and is hoping that it will take less time to complete the Munros.
Having said that she would never go back to Everest, she has finally decided that it would be good to go back and will by leading the 2019 Adventure Peaks Everest Expedition.
Update Di is back and summitted from the North side Everest thats amazing Di climbed it Everest twice. She is a great lass another lovely person and a talented Mountaineer. Like Jenny she is another amazing lassie who is just as happy in the Worlds big mountains or at home climbing and skiing in Scotland . It’s amazing how many talented Di is from the local area and is another magical personality. I meet Di on the hills or through really good pals. She is all go and such a fun person. She loves her Scottish Mountains and with her pals is at home here. She works with so many passing on her hard won skills. If you meet anyone who has been out on the hills with her they will have had a great day.
Di Everest Certificate from the Chinese .
It took years to get lassies in the RAF Mountain Rescue yet all over the Civilian Mountain Rescue we had lassies in every team.
I admit I was a bit of a Dinosaur in these early days yet I was quickly changed and what a difference they made to our teams.
I was honoured to introduce two of the girls to Gwenn MOFFAT and always buy a copy of her book for budding female Mountaineers. I was not the only one to be a dinosaur as my Mountaineering Club The Scottish Mountaineering Club took years to accept female members into the SMC. It’s amazing to write this in this day and age.
We now have so many iconic ladies in all sports and in life my friend Heather Morning another incredible Mountaineer and Mountain Safety Officer was a breath of fresh air in the Mountain Safety world . She is another inspiration on the hills a true lover of the mountains and always there to spread the Mountaineering message.
For many years we have had amazing female Search and Rescue Dog handlers. There were so many to mention but each one was special to me.
Often they worked alone and were always incredible folk as they are in SARDA all over the UK. Many have been pals for over 30 years and it’s amazing to see how hard they worked to be accepted in a man’s world.
It’s wonderful how all this has changed all for the better and how Mountaineering has changed. So many girls are out on the mountains and wild places together enjoying it.
What a change in my 50 years on the hills. I gave a talk at the Clachaig Inn a few years ago the audience was 50/50 men and women. What a change from “Beardy men and Tartan shirts. ”
We have another female team leader currently at Assynt MRT Sue Agnew who along with many others is the mainstay of Mountain Rescue Teams.
How times have moved on.
I watched the Scottish Ladies football team a few nights ago. I loved the game they played against England it was all heart and lots of skill. They played the game with an honest and sporting approach. It was refreshing to see what an example they set.
I am a convert and how amazing it was to watch this and enjoy the sport again.
The men can learn from this !
I have missed so many others out I am sorry it’s great that there are so many iconic ladies out there. I am honoured to have met so many.
My Mum played a huge part in my life and would love to see how the World has changed especially for lassies.
My two granddaughters did their first races this week at aged 5 and 9. They constantly tell me about Girl power. Their Mum is a powerhouse and they are lucky to have met so many inspiring folk already.
I cannot wait to introduce them to some of these great incredible people and hope that their enthusiasm for sport and the wild places and life in general stays with them throughout life. What a start you have.
Thank you ladies for all the inspiration.
I could have written on so many more please forgive me for missing you out.
When you arrive at such a scene of incredible trauma and destruction it is amazing how you cope. This was the job the RAF Mountain Rescue train for an unfortunately this is what were paid to do. Our task is to rescue and recover civilian and military aircraft crews and passengers. Six of us in were in the fast party that had arrived by Sea King helicopter had huge experience in aircraft crash sites. After the initial survey round the very dangerous crash site and with all the 29 on board accounted for we have to ensure that all the evidence at the crash site is not touched or moved. This means that all the casualties stay in place and await the Police and Air Investigation Board arrive. (AIB) The local Police, Coastguard / Fire and Ambulance were already on scene and were glad of our experience.
We had to explain how dangerous the crash site was with fire, smoke, trauma and other items like sharp wreckage making it very easy to explain and keep the site safe and secure. This is never easy to do as there always seem especially in those days of we must have a look.
Jim the Team Leader was busy speaking to our powers that be by phone and we found out that the rest of the Team from RAF Leuchars and RAF Kinloss were coming by road a long 3- 4 hour journey for Leuchars and longer from Kinloss. The Mull road is very tight single lane for the last 12 k and proved tricky for the emergency services. That was handy as the media were kept away. When we arrived we had already worked out we would be on our own for a while. By now after a couple of hours the top brass from the Police and Fire had arrived and set up Operation Controls etc.
My task was to brief them and also keep the integrity of the Crash site. It is also so important despite who ever arrives few will have seen such a tragedy. I can only remind people that this is place of death, destruction and danger and in my experience need to keep those who see this horror at a minimum.
I had a few heavy discussions on this point as there is “a must see what has happened attitude” by some that many lived to regret.
In the end they were all advised and we did keep the site as safe as possible. The fire service was there for most of the night as the peat and smoke keep burning. The wreck smouldered for days. It was surreal. It is amazing the things you remember and we needed a drink it was hard to get some as the area was contaminated by fuel. We were hot and tired by the time some of the team arrived to help us we were on our own for over 6 hours. Its amazing that somehow the WRVS or locals arrived and they were the angels looking after us and giving some normality.
We took round a few of the key players showed them the crash site and had a well – earned break. If you can have such a thing. Then a local minster arrived and wanted to visit the site and say a few words. It was late and dark by now making this a place of great sadness. The mist was still coming and going and the place smelt of fuel and danger.
It was tricky as the casualties were still in place as the Police and AIB investigation would be done mostly done next day . It was with a group of us that the minster said a few words and left he was visibly shaken by what he had seen. We had covered the casualties when our kit arrived up and it was a long night.
The site is fairly remote so access was controlled by the Police along the single track road. The weather had cleared and a few Military and other experts arrived but work on the site would not start till the next day.
Next day the main investigation started they would be there for weeks and we left them to it after showing them around the scene. They have a difficult job to do but they have to do it. After they were finished the initial work the casualties were all removed a harrowing task done by our pals from RAF Leuchars MRT and a few others. This was down with great dignity and reverence.
“This is a part that few realise is never easy but has to be done with reverence and great care. Every one of those poor souls killed is a tragic life a family has lost a loved one and devastation for all concerned. Some of us knew some of the crew”
Even next day smoke was still about, the air stank of aircraft fuel and burnt heather and of course all the wreckage was still in place. We left the Crash guard of military personnel to look after the site and headed back to RAF Machrihanish for the night. Our clothes stank of fuel and burning that shower was great as was a bed for the night and good food. People ask how do you cope, you are in the zone and do what you have to.
We had a meal we were starving and then all managed to have a night together both teams and a few drinks to unwind. We were now a bit better prepared for such tragedy after Lockerbie in 1988 and the Harris Crash in 1990 and it was good for the teams to unwind together.
Next day we drove back to our camps. It was a long drive in great weather through familiar scenery Glencoe and our familiar stomping grounds back to our home at RAF Kinloss in Morayshire. It was a quite trip home for the teams and back to family, friends and work. Sadly few who would have little idea of what we has seen and done on the Mull Of Kintyre. Some of the team got asked if the enjoyed their days off by the odd Boss. They hadh no clue what they had seen or done. In the military you normally have to accept this but I always when I found out even at my level put them right no matter what rank they were.
I have written this piece just to tell a small piece of the work of the RAF Mountain Rescue Teams and other emergency services. Many can forget that this was a terrible tragedy and 29 souls lost their lives. Families were and still are devastated by the loss and it took over 20 years for me to visit the site to pay my respects.
This like other incidents and sadly I have been to many have affected me and others. I have learned to cope but the memories will be with me for life. We have moved on since 1994 learned so much but what a group of people I was with.
Many helped me at the time but in these days few knew I was struggling. “Big boys and girls did not talk then”.Yet you try to do your job and you do. It’s the month’s years later when it all comes back. Little things trigger it and its part of my life.
There was a small private ceremony this weekend at the Mull I doubt if any of the Rescue Teams will be present. I visited the Mull a few years ago for the first time. It was a powerful visit for me and helped me. The site has no wreckage it’s all gone but yet I see at times I saw the fires and the sadness of that day. Today and as always my thoughts are with the families and relatives of those who died.
These are some comments I received after I wrote about this before and I thank you for them, they help a lot.
“My husband was on board, one of the crew. It must have been terrible, but oddly I am reading this intently and looking forward to the next instalment. I am amazed at how this accident has touched so many and take great comfort in knowing that I am not alone in remembering that day.
Comment “20 years!! I was part of the Campbeltown lifeboat crew (RNLI) that was requested to go down to “The Mull” and form a search party. The lifeboat “Walter and Margaret Couper” had been launched on an earlier shout as the coastguard assumed the chinook was in the sea below, how wrong we’re they? We returned to station and got sent down to search the area.
A local doctor even stopped our land rover en route and suggested that anyone with a weak mind should return to Campbeltown with him as it wasn’t pleasant, I wish I had.
What a sad, eerie, haunting scene.”
I’ll never forget it, my thoughts and prayers go out to the families on this anniversary x DCI can remember it so well, I was and still am in the lifeboat in Campbeltown we missed the boat that night and we carried on in cars to the Mull of Kintyre to see if we could help and we had seen everything not a nice thing to see but it was our job”
Heavy Whalley June 2019
This piece is dedicated to crew and passengers of Helicopter ZD576 on the Mull of Kintyre.
I did a piece for Natural Geographic a few years ago as part of their “Seconds to Disaster film” the money I was paid went to Mountain Rescue. It shows the initial part we played and is worth a look.
We are deeply saddened by the tragic events unfolding in the Nanda Devi region of the Indian Himalaya.
As a family, we share the same emotions that all next of kin are experiencing in not knowing the whereabouts or wellbeing of those closest to us.
We are grateful to the Indian Mountaineering Foundation who are coordinating search and rescue efforts on the ground and in the air under extremely difficult conditions in a very remote area of the Himalaya.
The climbing group had set out to attempt an unclimbed, unnamed summit, Peak 6477m, and the last contact intimated that all was well and a summit bid would be made from a camp at around 5400m.
It is not entirely clear what happened from this point onwards or indeed the timeline of events. We do know that a British Mountain Guide who was in the area leading a trekking group, as part of the same expedition, was informed that the climbing group had not returned to basecamp as expected. He immediately went on the mountain to search for the missing climbers. There was clear evidence that a sizeable avalanche had occurred on the mountain and it seemed to be on or very near the route that would be taken by the climbing group. The Mountain Guide gave instructions to base camp to alert rescue authorities. The alarm was raised early on Friday morning 31st May.
Today we have been informed by the Indian Mountaineering Federation that an air search by helicopter has revealed the scale of the avalanche but no sign of the climbers, their equipment nor their tents.
We are pressing for the search area to be widened and continued until such time as firm evidence is found to ascertain the wellbeing or otherwise of all those in the climbing group.
We are grateful for all the support that has been offered to us and we will be sure to release any information as and when we receive it. In the meantime please respect the privacy that the next of kin of the climbers need as they seek solace at this harrowing time.
I met a pal yesterday from my days at RAF Leuchars Mountain Rescue Team who was celebrating his 50 th birthday Tommy Pilling.
He joined the RAF Leuchars MRT as a young lad in 1988. Now Tommy like me when he joined looked about 12 yet he proved he was made of the right stuff.
Tommy was new to the Scottish hills but loved them and was typical of those young folk who joined the RAF Mountain Rescue Team .
As in my early days if they stayed in the team they gave you everything and it was a huge honour to work with them. It was in the main a young team at RAF Leuchars in Fife but what a strong team they became.
They were my first team as Team Leader and they never let me down. It would be great to meet Tommy again after all these years.
I had left early mainly to see a wonderful memorial to my mate Tom Jones who passed away last year. On the way I saw red squirrels, young deer and buzzards the rain of the last few days had stopped at last the land and forests were looking so green.
Carrbridge was busy even early in the morning . I located the carving It is an incredible piece next to the village hall in Carrbridge.
This is where Tom lived and became a big part of the local community with his family.
I enjoyed seeing it spending time and met some folk from Caithness we had a bleather about Tom.
To me this carving was a wonderful tribute to a special pal. Tom was one of the inspirations for the wood carving festival held every year in the village. It is now the biggest in the Uk and Tom loved it, the area and its people.
Tom worked for many years as an Outdoor Activities instructor at nearby Grantown on Spey and abroad. The carving is from a tree that was being cut down and the local Community decided that they would carve it as a tribute to Tom, it is a powerful piece to a man we all miss.
The family love it and in the early morning sun it was a powerful and moving place to be. The birds were singing it was the right place to be.
Tommy and me on Cairngorm yesterday.
I arrived at Cairngorm car park early to meet Tommy and Mandy. She had sorted a weekend away to Aviemore for them from Huddersfield and they invited me to have a day on the hill.
Tommy had wanted Mandy to climb her first Munro Cairngorm.
Cairngorm with Mandy and Tommy
They had a good day on Meall a’ Buachaile the day before so we met at the car park. It was a great walk up to Cairngorm in good weather.
It was perfect walking weather and we chatted all the way. Mandy enjoyed it and I then took them round the plateau away from the crowds.
We were soon of the path and into the space that makes this place unique. I told Mandy that these were places we had searched in wild days on call outs. It can be an awful place at night in winter in bad weather. Today out of the wind it was benign and beautiful. There were still snow patches about .
The my and Mandy at Cistercian’s Meradith
Tommy told me that I took him out on the 4 Cairngorm tops on his first day on the team in 1988. He was so happy he completed it and he hung in on a big day in the hills. After that he never looked back in the team got fit and loved the mountains after that. We spoke about the Alps a Rescue on Mt Blanc of two skiers in a crevasse the Pyrenees all a blur in these days as we went from one story to another.
We wandered round old haunts enjoyed the views the wild life and no folk about. We visited the old snow hole sights looked down to Loch Avon marvelled at the space and wonderful rock formations. The huge cliffs and skies today darkened but we stayed away from the rain and were sheltered from the wind.
It was a lovely day we chatted and I told Mandy about a few of our adventures with Tommy in our days with the team.
These were sometimes hard days big searches call outs and of course Lockerbie. Tommy like others had only been with the team for a few months but like the rest was a stalwart despite his youth.
He told me about an epic on the climb “Savage Slit” in late December with Mark Richford with the team. This was the Christmas period a few days after Lockerbie.
He remembers it as a hard day running on empty coming across the plateau. This was after a hard day on the route in poor weather. He spoke of taking ages to get the gear out of the cracks, freezing hands and running on empty.
On the same day I went out to Macdui and Derry Cairngorm with my dog running alone to clear my head. I had a radio with me and spoke to Tommy who was having “fun”on the climb. I was in my own world that day trying to make sense of the tragedy of Lockerbie. It all came back when we spoke and I was then fit and in my prime.
It was great to hear him chat and speak about this wild day, one he and I would never forget.
It’s amazing looking back the effect the Mountain Rescue had on these young folk. They put so much into it and we ended up being a real family. They became like my sons and daughters and what a bond we still have.
Before Tommy and Mandy arrived I met the RAF Lossiemouth MRT in the car park out for a day on the hills. I had a catch up with Mark the Team Leader it’s great to see the teams still out doing it.
“The mountains give you this unique bond and it remains with you for life.”
We headed back down Mandy had loved the day and enjoyed seeing a little part of this incredible place and it’s wildness and space.
We then went for a coffee at Rothiemurcus and I said goodbye heading home what a day. On the way home I stopped to see Toms wife Alyson and Chris in Carrbridge. We had a great catch up and I wanted to say how much I loved seeing the Carving. There were so many stories of that unique man Tom Jones. We had a laugh and a cry but it was so needed. Then I headed home to see the football.
Sadly I heard on the hill that a pal is missing in the Himalayas Martin Moran. Martin is a good pal I have known for many years. I served with him on the Torridon Team. He is a Mountain Guide and another incredible man.
I pray he and his group are okay. Martin is a good pal and we often bump into each other on the hill. I have known him for many years since he was the first to climb all the Munros in winter on one trip.
A group of eight climbers has gone missing while climbing India’s second highest mountain.
The team, which included four people from the UK, started to climb the 7,816-metre Nanda Devi East peak in the Himalayas on 13 May.
When they didn’t return to the base camp as planned, a search and rescue team was sent to try to find them.
However, a local official has warned that heavy rains and snowfall are affecting the search.
“We have activated resources to trace the climbers after they failed to return to the base camp, but bad weather is hindering the operation,” Vijay Kumar Jogdande, a magistrate in Pithoragarh district, told AFP news agency.
An Indian Air Force helicopter is also expected to be used on Sunday morning.
As well as the four climbers from Britain, the team also included two Americans, an Australian and an Indian.
They were being led by the experienced British mountain guide Martin Moran, whose Scotland-based company has run many expeditions in the Indian Himalayas.
A later post on 22 May, posted from their second base camp at 4,870 metres, suggested that the group would attempt to summit a never-before-climbed peak on the mountain.
There have been conflicting reports about when exactly the group was scheduled to return. However, according to local media, they were due to reach the Nanda Devi base camp on Friday 31 May, and the nearby village of Munsiyari on 1 June.
A spokesperson for the British Foreign and Commonwealth Office (FCO) said: “We are in contact with the Indian authorities following reports that a number of British nationals are missing in the Indian Himalayas. We will do all we can to assist any British people who need our help”
These mountains can bring you such joy but also great sadness .
It was pouring when we got up and it was a planned Moray Mountaineering bus meet to Glen Feshie. The club organised about 10 bus meets every year. Gordon the great “Bus monitor” organises it a thankless task. We managed to nearly fill our small bus due to his efforts.
Gordon and Graham two club stalwarts .
It’s hard seeing the rain battering down as we picked up the bus at Forres just after 0715 . Then it travels to Nairn and Inverness picking up more members on route . Then down the A9 watching the burns pouring of the hill and then the tight we road to the car park.
Wild river in the Feshie hills
After the heavy rain the rivers can be very dangerous care has to be taken. As always a large group went to climb one of the nearby Munro depending on the rivers others had a walk to the wonderful bothy at Ruigh Aiteachan that has been refurbished. It’s a busy area for Duke of Edinburgh Groups as it was today.
Photo Gordon MMC
The two Munros in Glen Feshie group couldn’t be more different – Sgor Gaoith is craggy on its east side with long drops. There was early climbing in this area and Alpine length routes in winter that few climb nowadays. Mullach Clach a’Bhlair is the highest point on a vast plateau south-west of Braeriach and Cairn Toul.It has an estate road that takes you onto a wild plateau in bad weather that can be tricky in high winds and navigating.
Heather, juniper and forests cover the lower slopes, with good tracks and paths to access. Higher up, ground is pretty flat and can be very diffcult to navigate on in mist.One of our groups headed for Mullach Clach a’Bhlair :‘summit of the stone of the plain’. Once you cross the rivers a road takes you onto the summit plateau.
From Steve Fallon website.
Video of the wild river.
I had decided to go for a wander down the Glen and maybe visit a smallGlenI had never visited before . We watched the other group on the other side of the river cross and start up the hill.
The Munro baggers a happy bunch in search of their summit. A bit of rain never stops them.
Another group decided to climb a nearby Corbett. Carn Dearg Mor. They left us as we continued up to our Glen.
Though not a particularly distinguished summit,the Corbett Carn Dearg Mor has a great position on the west side of Glen Feshie which makes it a good viewpoint.
Landrover tracks aid access via the Slochd Mor to the south, whilst an alternative route is along the north ridge. I had fine this hill a while ago with some DofE groups so I wanted something new.
We crossed the river by the bridge and headed up the tarmac road( wish I had my bike) It was raining heavy at times and we took abreak out of the weather in the wonderful trees. The sun keeps coming out and I even took my jacket off that was soaked. We could see the others heading up the track on to the Munro.
This is a wonderful place with the trees and erosion by the vast amount of water and the erosion of the river banks. There is a great attempt to re wild this estate by the current owner and I think he is doing so well. It’s greatto see the estate looking so well.
Big Glen Big space !
The Bridgehas been gone for many years that takes you over to the bothy. I hope one day it will be replacedbut it will be a costly business .
The missing bridge ! ted bothy. TERRAIN Rough path up east side of glen with burn crossings; tarmac on west side. Please note: Carnachuin Bridge was swept away in 2009; a replacement may be built in future. At present it is only possible to walk up the east side of the Feshie to the bothy as an out and back route. Do not attempt to cross the Feshie at the bridge site.
Break in the forest and the sun is out.
It was great to get off the tarmac road and then head up the remote Glen Slochd Beag. It was a fun wander up a old stalkers path to see the waterfall near the beleach. This is rough ground so wild yet so wonderful with the waterfalls falling down the hillside. I was in no rush stopping and seeing the view. The flowers are out and the dreaded midges hiding. Colours changed greys became blue skies and then the rain came sweeping in. It was ever changing.
The wild Glen and it’s heathery steep hillsides.
The rain came down even more then stoped and we sat and enjoyed the view then the sun came out.
The waterfalls were still pouring down and there is scope for winter climbing here. I thought if Andy Nisbet was alive I would have sent him photos he would most likely have climbed them.
It’s a wild place with steep craggy hillsides lots of thick Heather and scree and so much space.
The high moorland above would be heavy walking today off the paths. In winter this is a wild place as I know from previous visits.
The waterfall with the rain sweeping in.
Time was moving on I headed down, the sun came out and shed some clothes and had a drink. I was soon down at the tarmac road and then back to meet other who had visited the 5 star bothy.
I always think of the young keeper we met on our winter traverse in 78 at Linn of Dee. We had just come off Ben Dearg a 13 hr day in deep snow. We got feed by the keeper and his wife and then stayed with a young keeper in the bothy down the road. We had and epic from Beinn Alder to Gaick and over the remote Munro’s in that Dec Walk when we were crazy and so driven.
This was when the A9 was closed due to snow. Exhausted we stayed the night with him at Linn of Dee and continued to finish the hardest 3 weeks of my life on Mount Keen after another big day on Lochnagar Munro’s and then at last Mount Keen.
A few months later we were called out on a search and sadly it was the young keeper who had died on that track in a big storm of Hypothermia . He was such a lovely young guy and I spoke to him about the hills when we had met him. Despite being exhausted I we shared a dram and I said we would met up. It sadly did not happen.
This is from the SMC Journal Mountain Accidents 1978. A great help when researching mountain accidents.
Jan 11/1/78 – A Ghillie was found dead from exposure at the Landseer Falls. Poorly equipped for the extreme weather conditions. He had set off to walk from Linn of Dee to Glen Feshie Lodge to visit a friend.
From my diary “Feshie bothy – Carn an Fhidleir-An Sgarsach-Linn Of Dee, Jim and Terry had not done these Munros so it was an incredible day. The snow was so deep we all broke Step all day changing leads in the white room all day. I was at the end of my powers after such a hard few days. It was relentless.
We nearly walked over Cornice,a huge day at the end we were completely exhausted tricky navigation, all the time whiteout all day on the tops. JM fell in river and was very nearly exposure case, had to stop at Linn of Dee at Keepers house to exhausted to continue to Braemar.
Hardest day yet ” we were navigating to stay alive” no paths and awful ground really struggling. The toil of 20 days on the hill was telling we were on our knees at the end.
Met young keeper in bothy we were staying at who was killed the next winter 1978 in Glen Feshie in a blizzard, very sad story.” He was following our route to Feshie and got caught in a big storm.
Distance 35 kilometer’s and 1323 metres in very deep snow.
“A Life changing few days.”
Photo Gordon MMC
We had a breather they crossed the river easily and met so many enjoying the bothy.
We had a pleasant walk back the river had gone down and the sun was out. It’s hard to believe how wild a place this can be.
Everyone was pleased with there day the weather and rivers were kind to us and it was a happy bus that headed into Aviemore for a drink.
Many were taking about their next plans for hills and trips. It’s great to see such enthusiasm and thanks to Club for keeping the tradition of the Bus going.
It’s never easy when the rain is battering at the windows and the roads are awash. Yet it was a great day.
Thanks Gordon and the MMC for a interesting day.
please if you can and in the Moray Club support the Bus .
Sometimes Its not easy getting out of bed early at weekend when the weather is poor but it is always a lot better than you think.
Three more climbers have died on Mount Everest, taking the death toll to seven in a week – more than the total for the whole of last year.
“The three died of exhaustion while descending on Thursday.
It comes amid traffic jams near the summit as record numbers make the ascent, despite calls to limit the number of climbing permits.
Nepal has issued 381 permits at $11,000 (£8,600) each for the spring climbing season at the world’s highest peak.
Two Indian climbers – Kalpana Das, 52, and Nihal Bagwan, 27 – died while scaling back down the mountain on Thursday.
Three more climbers have died on Mount Everest, taking the death toll to seven in a week – more than the total for the whole of last year.
.” BBC News
Again tragedy has struck the mountain and when you see the photos of the queues on the ridge it makes me shudder.
The BBC article tries to explain why some of the accidents happen. Yet at these great heights even the best get caught out and if you add too many on the same route/ rope and so many varying degrees of experience and competence it can be a disaster waiting to happen.
I was lucky to part of an unguided team that went from Tibet in 2001.
The ascent from the North Tibet is in my mind a lot safer as there is no ice fall to go through. Yet there were tragedies when we were on the hill.
We were all great pals and knew each other for many years and our limitations and strengths.
On our trip there were a sadly few deaths on the mountain and they all happened high up.
I could see then how some people treat this incredible mountain it is a huge peak with lots of problems.
I was lucky to be with a strong team of pals and 6 great Sherpa’s. We assisted on several Rescues as did our Sherpa’s and others .
My job was the Base Camp Manager and I had a lot on but we assisted with the Rescues when we could and I was lucky that there were other extremely strong teams on the mountain who saved lives very high up.
One team led by Eric Simenson – The 2001 Mallory & Irvine Research Expedition which conducted the world’s highest archaeology project and culminated with the accomplishment of the highest mountaineering rescue in history. They had some of the most accomplished high altitude climbers on their trip and helped save lives. They did several Rescues above 8000 metres which were incredible well worth reading about these Rescues. There are a limited few who can cope with this at the extreme altitudes.
There were also a few operators working on very tight budgets and limited experience.
We regularly helped where we could but in the end we had only enough spare equipment I. E Oxygen if we had a snag to our own team.
As we had a Doctor/ Climber Brian Kirkpatrick he was a busy man all the time and a great Doctor and mountaineer.
At the end of the expedition our boys we were the only ones left on the mountain as three of our team tried again to get the summit after Dan and Rusty’s ascent.
All the other teams had left after a big storm, the place was deserted. I had a worrying few days at ABC the weather was so bad we feared for our team. I doubt if anything could have been done if they had a problem.
I was so glad when we heard they were coming down and watching the descent down the North Col alone on that huge face was scary.
When they came down it was only me at Advanced Base Camp at 21300 feet. The rest of the team were a day away at Base most were totally exhausted from the Expedition.
The next day I went to the North Col over 7000 metres to help the Sherpa’s clear the hill.
I would be the only non Sherpa up there it was an incredible experience and made my trip. Going up that tattered fixed rope on that mountain was an experience that few ever get and to be there without the crowds was my summit.
That was one of the most incredible places to be alone as the Sherpa’s cleared the hill. Everyone was gone yet we were still there.
Yet Everest is a wonderful place I went into the West ridge alone twice earlier on and found the old camps that the 1930 expeditions used and met only two Americans who were trying the North Face. They were alone and the scale of the of this face is incredible.
This huge Face is another side of the Mountain that few see. On the normal route it is hidden from view and you can see why the original expeditions went this way thinking this was the key to climbing the route.
This was what this mountain meant to me and many other its so big and wonderful and yet so peaceful.
I had no thought of the summit just to be there was my summit. Everest away from the crowds is magical it was superb, now it seems even an ascent from Tibet to be a different place. The huge interest in climbing the worlds highest mountain by so many who have the cash!
At the end of the trip we cleaned up the Advanced Base Camp while the rest of the team down nearly 4000 feet below at Base Camp.
After a few days I left early at first light and walked down ahead alone to Base Camp it was along 6 hour trip. I was now well acclimatised after 3 months in this place. It snowed and the weather was poor, yet you felt really strange on a trail of new snow cover with no one about.
Now and then the North Ridge and the summits would clear and you could see the pinnacles it was a marvellous sight.
I could drink this place in for the last time and though not getting high on the mountain it had been some trip.
Few will ever experience what I felt that day even those who summit . This to me was Everest and its sad to see what is happening on the mountain and how many lives are lost.
Many are chasing a dream a tick list and few would make anywhere near this place without the huge support of the Guides and Sherpa’s.
Yet it will continue to pull people their dreams and many more will lose their lives for what.
Sadly things will have to be sorted by the Nepal and Tibetan authorities the numbers cut down. I wonder if things will change and what would the effect be on the economies of these Countries.
Yet those who will continue to chase the mad rush for this the ultimate summit will they accept this, I wonder?
I have just heard that two more have died one from Ireland and the other from the UK.
As ever my thoughts are with the families and those on the hill.
What a day two Corbett’s in Ardgour – Fuar Bheinn and Cruach Bheinn and a visit to the Voodoo Crash site on Meal Odhar.
From the Corbett’s and other Scottish Hills,
Hamish Brown describes Ardgour as “There is a feel of an Island to Ardgour it is nearly surrounded by water and reached as like or not by ferry.” His book “Climbing the Corbetts” holds a wealth of knowledge and is one of my best loved books. I re read it again and again.
It was a magical long day for me away early from the bunkhouse at Strontian these These Ardgour Corbett’s are hard work . Its even an interesting drive to the hills the road is just above the sea in places with cliffs above. I had once tried to do all the Ardgour Corbett’s over the weekend as training for Tranter’s round it was epic to me these were the harder day. Memory fades The first hill Fuar Bheinn is over some hard ground no path such great hills but to get there you start more or less from sea level. Lucky the ferns are not high yet. but it was a big pull up onto the ridge and then it’s good walking.
I had parked the van at Kingairloch and headed up. There was a cuckoo as my early morning call and lots of flowers the bluebells still hanging on it was beautiful but the ground was so dry I was glad I had lots of fluid with me.
“I like to get away early before the sun is out it’s a lot cooler”
From here the first top of the day it was a big drop down to the beleach and I lost most of my height then a plod up the first Corbett of the day Fuar Bheinn. It’s not high 766 metres but a great view point.
Great deep clefts abound
All day the views were outstanding and with a breeze great walking . There is no rush “the Retirement watch has no hands”.
How I had missed this after various illness it was a day to savour. I drunk a little and often then continued along to the bigger Corbett Creach Bhein at 853 metres it is a magical hill. It has big cliffs and gully’s. It was living up to its name mountain of spoil. There was an Eagle soaring above as I wandered to the summit soaring in the thermals,what a place to be.
There is the remains of a Colby camp here just off the summit this must have been a huge undertaking when Scotland was being mapped. They made this their camp it’s big ! I cannot imagine the effort to move all these stones.
Colby Camp – The monument comprises the remains of a campsite, constructed by soldiers of the Ordnance Survey early in the 19th century as part of the first triangulation of Scotland. It is situated near the summit of Creach Bheinn at around 850m OD in open rocky grassland.
The camp is located in a shallow saddle about NNE of the triangulation station, the two joined by a well-laid footpath. The main structure of the monument is a large windbreak wall about 2.5m high protecting the W side of the camp. A small dry-stone structure around 3.5m square lies on the N side of the camp and represents the only formerly roofed building at the site. This served the joint functions of guard and cook-house. The remainder of the structures at the site consist of a further dry-stone wall on the E side, now ruinous, and four low stone circles representing the footings for tents. Three of the ‘tent circles’ lie close to the S of the stone building, while a further circle lies closer to the triangulation station. The last may have been the officer’s accommodation. Also included in the scheduling are the substantial remains of a circular stone-built platform on which the survey instruments were mounted. This lies to the SSE of the camp and is now surmounted by a concrete pillar of standard mid-twentieth century type.
Such camps are often known as Colby Camps, named after the officer commanding the Ordnance Survey at the time. The nature of the instruments of the period, the need for very precise measurements and the exigencies of Scottish mountain weather frequently necessitated lengthy stays at high altitude (in one extreme case, three months) to complete the measurements required. This survey programme laid the backbone of the mapping system that served Britain until recent advances in satellite and electronic distance measurement.
The area to be scheduled has a figure of eight plan, formed by the junction of two circles, one 100m in diameter and the second 70m in diameter. Within the larger, northern part are the stone building, windbreak walls and three of the stone tent circles.
Within the southern part of the area are the triangulation station and the fourth stone tent circle. Both areas include all of the features described plus the original footpath and an area around them in which evidence relating to their construction and occupation is likely to survive.
Wild Goats watching
It’s impressive as were the two goats on the ridge connecting to Moal Odhar. This ridge is cracking and I was going not bad I was wearing my running shoes they were ideal for the dry ground.
Heading out to Meall Odhar
This is an incredible place with the massive Corrie’s and these huge hills.
Heading up to my last hill I saw some wreckage from the USA Voodoo aircraft that crashed in May 1964. It took ages to find the aircraft unfortunately the pilot was killed. Most of the main wreckage is on the wild Corrie most of it is still there. I did not have time today but this is a hill I will come back to.
The search was hampered due to the weather and the secrecy of the aircraft this was the height of the Cold War. There are a few tales from this call out.
The Mountain Rescue Teams were out for over a week in awful weather. I will do a full account in my blog again soon.
Wreckage from crash on summit.
There is a lot of wreckage about near the summit most is now in the far Corrie some still hangs on the cliffs. It’s a Somber place .
Wreckage on the hill
I headed of to finish the horseshoe back to the road and met a group heading up in the sun. The walk off is a great series of small hills with views to the sea.
I was tired but so happy that I was feeling okay. It was a long day 10 hours I spent lots of time looking about and then a walk back to the car in baking heat.
There was no rush nowadays and I should have fallen asleep on the hill. I was on my own a day it was a day to sit and enjoy this special day. I have not enjoyed a day like this for a while.
Great end of day walk to the sea.
Back to the bunkhouse and a treat in the restaurant to a three course meal and lots of fluid. I needed that and an early night my feet are sore I need some new running shoes for the hill. Any thoughts?
Midges are out in force now at the bothy but I am tired but very pleased.
Thanks to Kalie and Terry for being my safety persons I love being the hills on my own. I get time to think .
It’s Mental Health Awareness Week thinking of all those out there.
Great day – what will tomorrow bring.
Ardour Corbett’s and a few more from Hamish Browns great book “Climbing the Corbett’s.”
I had written in depth about the Shackleton Crash it reminds you of difficult times. It was good to go out and walk round the Hopeman Golf Course yesterday it was a stunning day.
It clears the head.
The birds were singing especially the yellow hammers their chorus was incredible. They seem to love the golf course and the bright yellow Gorse and there chatter is full on.
They are a huge attraction to me and many others what a stunning bird and sound they make .
Yellowhammer(Emberiza citrinella)Yellowhammersare resident all year round, except in north and northwest parts ofScotland(Highlands ofScotlandand certain lowland areas i.e. Inner Hebrides and Orkneys), where they are summer visitors only.
it was great to be out and though not playing just to be out in the fresh air was superb. I had not seen the local
Moray Dolphins this year and just of the 15 th green I saw the tell tale splash in the sea.
The Dolphins were close to the shore and in full view heading along the coast. It was incredible and I watched them for a while.
Is there anything better to see ? We all watched no matter how often we see them it was so exciting to see.
I never tire of seeing them, they bring such a warming to your heart.
There is the Dolphin Centre at Spey Bay well worth a visit.
Welcome to the Scottish Dolphin Centre
Visit the WDC Scottish Dolphin Centre for the chance to see the amazing bottlenose dolphins of the Moray Firth. Enjoy beautiful walks along the tumultuous River Spey, spot a seal or osprey, and discover Spey Bay’s fishing heritage during a tour of the historic Icehouse. Entry to the centre isFREE.
Go and visit and if you see the Dolphins there are not many things that are better.
Check up on Friday for my eyes great to be out though!
This photo was taken yesterday – The Shackleton Memorial on Modal Harris photo taken by D McLeish taken on the 29 th Anniversary 30/4/19.
This was from a friend who ran the Crash Guard team after we left Harris we handed the site over to them and the Crash and Smash.
“Dear me Heavy is it 29 years !! I spent the best part of 3 weeks out there as Crash Guard Cdr as you know . I knew the crew too. Andy Watkins and Phil Casley built the memorial for me .
We hid the spark plug in the peat from the AAB , I was threatened with court martial by the AAB but the Stn Cdr backed us.
Tough one .
I sent the team into Stornaway to let their hair down and the police put them up in the cells, leaving the doors open and giving then bacon rolls !
And We got a ride on a C130 two days later not fair . Yes they also sent out a team of Psychiatrists to assess us after 10 days Heavy , more or less one of the first test cases in the field post Lockerbie , to say we were not that amused is an understatement .
Andy and I ran them up the hill …Andy carried a bag of cement up! I pulled in a piper and we had a memorial service once we cleared the site . ”
Thank you that is interesting as we were offered nothing in the way of Counciling and we located and moved all the casualties of the hill. That was not easy even for my seasoned troops.
That was not a task for anyone to do . I had asked for help during Lockerbie for the troops and at the time many thought I was mad especially those in charge . This was only 3 years after that and Kinloss MRT were not there so had not been subject to the horrors.
Sadly I was proved in many cases and we did need help. It took years for the military and the Emergency Services to appreciate this. It also took years for many of the team to come to terms with that as well.
Thanks for that part of the story I will add it to my piece today if that’s ok?
It’s amazing to read the responses and most will be glad to know the Memorial is looking good thanks to Dianne for visiting it yesterday.,
This is from Davy Walker
“you’ll be glad to hear that Lossie refurbished the memorial @7 years ago. I hope it’s still fairing well. We took some of the crews relations to the site and l was able to brief them on the crash etc. Very sad experience all those years ago.”
There is lots of information on this book on the crashes in the Islands including the Shackleton.
The RAF Mountain Rescue was formed during the Second World War to rescue aircrew from crashed aircraft in the mountains of the UK. To this day the 3 RAF Teams that still survive are still called to carry out some difficult recoveries of aircraft both Service and civilian in the mountains. This is the sad story of this incident and the part played by the RAF Kinloss Mountain Rescue Team where I was the Team Leader on the 30 th April 1990.
This article is in memory of the crew of the Shackleton.
Wing Commander Stephen Roncoroni
Wing Cdr Chas Wrighton
Flying Officer Colin Burns
Squadron Leader Jerry Lane
Flight Lieutenant Al Campbell
Flight Lieutenant Keith Forbes
Master Air Electronics Operator Roger Scutt
Flight Sergeant Rick Ricketts
Sergeant Graham Miller
Corporal Stuart Bolton
It was a beautiful day at RAF Kinloss which is situated on the North East coast of Scotland. Unusually a lot of the Mountain Rescue Team had gathered in the crew room . It was lunch time when I was told on the phone by the Aeronautical Rescue Coordination Centre (ARCC) and there was a Shackleton aircraft missing from RAF Lossiemouth. It had been on a Training sortie from Lossiemouth and was last seen near Benbeculla, near the Isle of Harris on the West Coast of Scotland.
I was told a helicopter from Lossiemouth a Sea King would be at Kinloss in 10 minutes and would take 10 of my team to the area. This is called a “fast party” a quick fast response to any incident.
“10 Minute’s is not long to get ready for a pick up by helicopter and to collect your thoughts”
In these circumstances 10 minutes is not long to prepare and the teams have a long established protocols to ensure we have the correct equipment to carry out any rescue. We managed to get to the aircraft pan ready for the Sea king Helicopter which landed rotors running and we were off! In an aircraft crash information is coming in all the time, from the ARCC. As The Team Leader I was getting constant updates from the aircrew and passing the information on to the team members in the back of the noisy helicopter not easy.
“I was up front with the crew on headphones the radio full of information”
In any incident the helicopter flies flat out on a Rescue especially, when it is an aircraft from their station at Lossiemouth, nothing was spared. I was up with the pilots and getting all the updates on my earpiece. There are so many things going on in your head as the Team Leader and you are very busy. The flight to Harris was about 60 minutes and as we neared the last known position we were picking up the aircraft beacons in the helicopter which meant the aircraft in trouble and had crashed. Due to the remoteness of the area I spoke to my control the ARCC from the helicopter and asked for the rest of the RAF Kinloss team to be sent immediately to assist.
As we neared the crash site the noise from the beacons was intense and we feared the worst. The crash had occurred near the village of Northton on a small hill called Modal about 800 Feet above the sea. The only cloud in the whole of Scotland was over the crash site and the helicopter dropped us as near as they could to the incident. It was like the scene from a battlefield, a tangled mess of a once proud aircraft and the casualties, all fatal scattered around, memories that still haunt me to this day.
“At times like these even in the middle of such carnage the Mountain Rescue Team has a job to do and we are all as professional, sadly most of us had seen these sights before”.
A few shocked locals had managed to get to the crash and were relieved to see us and leave the horror of such a place. There was very little chance of any survivors. All 10 were dead. 10 Families lives wrecked, 10 folk not coming home that day.
Our first task is to ensure that all the casualties are accounted for and then to secure the crash site. All the fatalities have to be left in place as there will be a Investigation Team on scene as soon as possible. The Police were there but due to the remoteness this would be an easy site to control and we needed to ensure that is was secure and this was done with great tact and diplomacy. Our next task is to secure the site which was still on fire in places and ensure there were no classified materials about.
“It was grim work but most of my team on the helicopter were veterans of such scenes, I had been heavily involved with the Lockerbie Disaster, we did what we had to do”.
Once things were organised at the scene I walked back down to the road about half a mile from the scene. It was surreal already the locals had put a small caravan in a lay-by and the ladies had a welcome cup of tea for us. They were wonderful people with typical Highland hospitality and care, which my team would need later on. They were so kind to my team and helped in the difficult days that we had ahead.
The cloud had cleared and this was one of the most sad but beautiful places in Scotland. The local Police, firemen were on scene along with the Coastguards and the site was secured awaiting the Board of Enquiry, no casualties could be moved until the Police and the Procurator Fiscal arrived. My team guarded the scene and took photos and mapped the site out, standard procedures for an aircraft incident.
“ The aircraft was guarded through the night and all the local people were so helpful to us all.”
The majority of the team who were still at Kinloss were flown to Stornoway by a HS 125 jet aircraft and by Hercules aircraft complete with our Mountain Rescue vehicles, they were all on scene by 1600, an amazing piece of organisation.
“I never found out who was on in the ARCC at Pitreavie in Fife who organised this out when I asked for help”.
In the end I had 27 Team members, the 4 Tonner vehicles’ arrived by Ferry the same day! In the end all were needed to move the 10 casualties form the hill. Within 24 hours the Board of Enquiry have to be briefed and taken up the hill along with the Police and not an easy task. Once the site had been visited later on by the Board of Enquiry the team then receives permission to remove all the casualties from the scene, a hard and difficult task.
“Few will understand but this is our job and we did it with great respect for the crew as we could”
It’s hard to believe that I fought with the authorities for a while to ensure the team stayed in a Hotel at Tarbet during the grim task. We had to guard the site and after moving the casualties we needed to get simple things like showers and cleaned up. We needed that and it gave those who were not on shift a break away from the hill and the trauma.
After 3 days on scene we handed over the crash site to RAF Lossiemouth crash guard who were there for several weeks working with the investigation board. Most of the team and vehicles’ flew out that day from Harris in a Hercules aircraft ahead of all the casualties who were in another aircraft. We flew into Lossiemouth and drove through the camp for the short journey to Kinloss. The whole camp at RAF Lossiemouth lined up as we drove through a very moving experience, waiting for their fallen comrades. It was then back to normal, most of the team straight back to work we had been away for 4 days.”
“Sadlysome Bosses were annoyed that the part time team member’s had been away from work for so long how little they knew what my team had done”.
I went back to my home and my partner and the kids as did most of the team, few would understand what we did but we did our job as always and rarely spoke about it in these days.
“It was a moving experience for us all and one I will never forget” I had a great team seasoned after years of Rescues all over Scotland yet this was an event few will forget, These were the early days before PTSD was acknowledged. After Lockerbie is was a reminder to me and I had a lot more knowledge hard won to look after my team who as always were superb.
A few years later I revisited the crash site in Harris. The drive down was in driving rain but as we got nearer to Tarbet the weather cleared to bright sunshine and the hills had a smattering of snow. As we got nearer to the site the sun, blue seas, surf and clear sandy beaches made this a sad but beautiful place to be. Though the hill is only small by mountaineering standards, it’s fairly steep as it starts from sea-level. Memories came flashing back of the accident and even the superb beauty of this special place made it a difficult wee walk. Nature has as usual sorted things out and the scars on the hill are covered by heather and peat, occasional bits of wire and small pieces of metal remain of a fairly large aircraft.
The memorial on the top commemorates the crew of the Shackelton “Dylan” and details of the aircraft with the words “We Will Never Forget” inscribed on a memorial on the summit. It faces West the inscription is getting the worse of the weather and may need replaced within the next few years. I think this has been done.
On the summit the views were immense, unsurpassed with unique Island scenery of mountains and the sea and the fresh snow enhancing everything. After spending some time on the top, with the wind it was fairly cold, we left that beautiful, though sad place, with a wee prayer for the crew and wondering how many people know of this place.
I will never forget what happened that day and how tragic the crash site was even to hardened mountain rescue men. The RAF Mountain Rescue Team carries out a complex job at times but I am proud of what my team did over these few days.
“I will never forget the wonderful help we received from the Police, Coastguards and these magnificent people from North Harris who treated us so well over a terribly difficult 3 days. Thanks to all, from all of us”.
Footnote; It should be noted that the RAF Kinloss Mountain Rescue Team has been at least two other Shackleton Crashes in their role in RAF Mountain Rescue. The first was on the 21 December 1967 when a Shackleton crashed at Lochailort near Fortwilliam killing all 13 of the crew. The team were involved in the recovery all over the Festive period until the 8 January. I met the son of the navigator of this aircraft who came to visit RAF Kinloss in 2007, 40 years after his father died, a very moving day for me. I took him and his wife around the Rescue Centre the ARCC where I was on shift. From here we went to the Mountain Rescue Section at Kinloss and tried to answer all his questions, which he wanted answers for many years. In addition the team were also involved in the Shackleton Crash at the south end of the Mull of Kintyre killing all 11 of the crew on the 19 April 1968, the RAF Kinloss team were there till the 23 April.
“All these terrible incidents make a huge impression on the RAF Mountain Rescue Teams and the team members and are never forgotten by those who were involved. Sadly this was our job.”
“Lest We Forget”
David Heavy Whalley MBE BEM. 30 April 2019
Lost to the Isles 1945 -1990 gives a good account of this and other aircraft crashes.
This is the final book
in the series as the Second World War enters its final stages in 1945. Though sadly not before further losses occurred around the Scottish Islands. In this Fourth volume there are 35 accounts of accidents and incidents.17 occurring prior to VJ Day, with a further 18 post war taking us from WW2 turboprops to the Cold War Gas Turbines of the supersonic jet age.
The work is dedicated to all those who lost their lives and to those who survived against incredible odds.
It was another early start yesterday and my second eye op in Glasgow at the Eye Clinic. After a thorough check in my eye that was in good order that was done yesterday All was fine. The next operation went well and I was out in the morning with my now customary patch over my eye. The operation is incredible technology so efficient and I must have signed about 100 signatures explaining I know the risks.
The world is so worried about being sued. Imagine on a Rescue if we had to sign for every dangerous situation ? Or in Mountaineering ? What has happened in this world?
I had a good wander round Glasgow again and a lazy afternoon. The eyes were a bit sore but hopefully I will get the all clear today.
It seems to have gone well and just the ritual of eye drops 4 times a day to sort.
I had to have my eyes done as the Cataracts were getting worse and impending on my hills and life. Sadly the NHS cannot keep up with the operations and it would have meant another winter of worsening eyesight. I get great joy reading and writing but reading was out (using audible books) and writing getting harder to type.
I had a big fall last winter in failing light coming of the Cairngorms and that was my “eye opener ”
Cycling was also out as well and night driving not on. Hopefully all this will all be available again once my eyes settle.
Living on your own is not easy as I had to leave lights on as my sight got worse at night. It was all minor stuff but can get you down and you have to remain cheerful while others are out in the wild.
I was lucky that I could do something it cost a lot but there are so many who struggle and cannot afford to go Private. The world can be an unfair place at times yet the NHS does so much great work for so many. Yet it could do so much more if it had the resources.
It’s sad to see Glasgow with so many beggars in the street society can be so cruel. We seem to have gone backwards despite our modern society and the improvements in living standards in so many ways.
I have been offered so much help from so many and if I get the all clear will get a lift from Aviemore of the bus. I love Glasgow it’s busy and friendly but like all cities to busy for me everyone is on their phones rushing about city life I suppose. I cannot wait to get home and out on the hills and walk along the Coast and the sea .
I am so lucky to be reasonably fit sadly I have a few pals with Cancer just now. They both mean so much to me. My little problem is nothing yet they both show great courage and it’s a reminder how important health and good friends and family support are.
“Health is wealth” and so is the courage to face illness and get well. I learn every day and I am thankful for such incredible folk in my life.
It was a long warm 4 hour drive yesterday to my home town of Ayr to speak
at a fundraiser for Galloway MRT. My grand kids were heading home to England on the same day so I am glad my mind was on the drive as I miss them so much. The roads were clear the sun was out and the hills still had plenty of snow high up in the gully’s.
I was soon in Ayr and had great help setting up for my chat in the town Hall in my home town of Ayr. It is a wonderful place to speak and I cannot thank the staff enough for making me welcome and the assistance of Lynne,Bert and others involved
from Galloway MRT. It was then over to my sisters for tea an hours break and my nephew then drove me back into Ayr early to meet the Provost and Lord Lieutenant it was kind of them to come and get a bit more information on Mountain Rescue.
We had a good crowd in the hall and the night started with Galloway MRT who cover Ayrshire speaking about what they do and their team.
The kids had given me a cold And a sore throat but I managed to chat and we split the night into two halves with a raffle for the team funds.
I managed to keep my voice going and I hope I spoke enough about what the Mountain Rescue Teams do and the time they and their families give up for others. Behind every team member is a family.
The Galloway Team were at Lockerbie in 1988 along with many other Mountain Rescue teams and SARDA. I spoke about the trauma of this and other events and it’s effect on me, my family and some of my friends over the years. It’s good to see how things have changed and what a great job the Mountain Rescue Teams do. Not just in the mountains but as part of flood relief, big snows and searching for vulnerable people, This is all done as unpaid volunteers and it was good to highlight it to the audience.
Ayr is where I was born started on the hills and where my Mum and Dad brought me up. It was a great honour to speak in my home town and pass on a small bit of what Mountain Rescue means to me. I dedicated the chat to my Mum and Dad and my family my nephews were there and it was an incredible night. I spoke about looking after the environment and my Cycle to Syracuse last year on the 30 th Anniversary of Lockerbie. The team I went with and meeting the families of those who died. The great folk of Lockerbie and surrounding area who did so much for us all. These are the true heroes who never get spoken about the Mums, Grannies who fed us and gave us great kindness that I will never forget. The efforts of the Mountain Rescue Teams the Police and all the other Agencies involved. I was emotional as I spoke about the relatives who said we brought their kids home at last with our cycle.
Bouldering with my grandkids and their Dad.
It was a great night for me full on from 0600 to after 2200. My nephew drove me back and we got the final 15 minutes of the football a real cliff hanger. It was good to unwind good to meet so many kind folk and good to be able to publicise a bit of the great work of the Galloway MRT.
Boys Brigade camp 1966 !
The early days on the hills and the Boys Brigade meant a lot to me I was given the route we did in 1967 and two old photos last night. They made my day thank you very much. These early Walks gave me a love of the hills that stay with me for life.
Spot me ? Dad with shirt off.
As you get older you look back a lot on the past and how it shapes you. The media is full of sadness and bad news yet as always there are so many good things happening. Galloway are out today looking for a missing person there always there to help and it was great to meet the team and the Police who attended the talk.
Today I head back via Glencoe to see a few pals. I am so fortunate to have been surrounded by some great good folk all my life.
As I was packing up I got a old route I did in 1967 as a member of the Boys Brigade Duke of Edinburgh Award from one of the boys who lead it. All those years ago in the Galloway hills an epic 50 miles in 3 days.
My granddaughters are up from down South they are only young yet so wise already about the environment. They are aged 5 and 8.
They are staying locally at Hopeman and living next to the beach. They were telling me about how we have damaged the seas with plastics and how bad we treat the planet. They are pretty wise already about looking after the environment.
They are so interested in the environment and ask so many questions about the rocks and the planet it was great talking to them.
I wish those in charge would listen to them.
Sadly the world is dominate by wealth and the big company’s are in control. They already know we exploit the natural resources and have done over the years. There is so much damage done maybe the next generations can make a difference before it’s to late.
I have been invited to speak in Ayr Town Hall next Wednesday. I am speaking in tandem with a Galloway MRT a team this will mean a lot to me as over the years especially at Lockerbie where I worked with them.
It’s a great honour to speak with them in my home town of Ayr. I hope that they get a good crowd as all the money on the night will go to the Galloway Team.
The Ayr Advertiser Walk many years ago
I was brought up in the town and very lucky we had the beach nearby and plenty of space to grow up. I got my love of the hills from my family in Galloway,Arran and with the Boys Brigade on expeditions. I loved the area and it’s people so it will be good to be back.
It was a love of these wild places that gave me a lifetime on the mountains all over the world.
Early days with the RAF Mountain Rescue Team.
I had a great time in Ayr and owe my family and pals a lot. I was a bit wild then and was lucky to join the RAF and have a good life with the Mountain Rescue for 40 years. I hope I can share some of my tales in my home town.
So if you live near Ayr it would be great to see you on Wed 17 April at the town hall. Tickets will be available at the door.
I hope to be able to pass on my love of these places some of the folk I have met along the way. Also the many adventures on the mountains and over 1000 rescues.
Last night I had a visit from an old pal Terry Moore I had known Terry since 1975 when I was in RAF Mountain Rescue.
Terry ended up a good pal and also a fine Mountaineer. Yesterday he met up with another pal who lives in my village Dougie Borthwick. Dougie was also on the team and ended up after only a few years in the team in the Himalayas together where with two others they climbed in 1984:Manaslu North
Manaslu North. Our Joint British Services expedition had 12 members under my leadership. We had 170 porters for the 15-day march to the traditional Manaslu east-face Base Camp. We established Base Camp, Camp I, Camp II, Snow Cave and Camp III at 12,600, 16,100, 18,200, 20,200 and 22,200 feet on April 12, 17, 22, 26 and 29 respectively on the eastern side of Manaslu North. The first summit bid was made on May 1 by me and three others after the weather had turned foul overnight. We set out at four A.M. but were caught and partially buried by a large avalanche, which wiped out the trail and marker poles behind us. We withdrew. Another full-scale assault started on May 4, despite snow so deep that the top of the tents at Camp III were two feet below the surface. After climbing to the north col of the main peak, Pat Parsons, Charles Hattersley, Terry Moore and Doug Borthwick reached the summit (7157 meters, 23,481 feet) on May 10 at 12:10 via the kilometer-long, technically difficult south ridge. We believe this to be the second ascent of the peak and a new route. When they got back to Camp III, they discovered it had been swept away by an avalanche. They finally found shelter at the Snow Cave after 20 hours on the move. Three peaks between 18,000 and 20,000 feet were climbed after the main assault.
Douglas Keelan, Lieutenant Colonel, Royal Marines
Terry and Dougie 35 years on!
They also told a tale of an winter ascent of Clach Glas on Blaven in winter 1982 after the F111 crash on Skye.
They were dropped of on our day off working with the USA Air Accident Team by a USA Jolly Green Giant helicopter on their day off. The ridge was in true winter conditions and a magical adventure by all accounts.
I was looking for a photo of their day on the ridge and will add it if I can locate it?
It’s been a long time since I have been out on the hill. This was long overdue but due to
Bronchitis I had to take a few months off add to that a fall where I hurt my ribs I have been missing the mountains so much . I love the Torridon hills but wanted to have a good look at Beinn Liath Mhor on a good day. This hill means a lot to me as this was where the Gibson brothers went missing last year. It was an awful time for the family the brothers my sisters nephews and were Uncles of my nephew and niece.
I searched the big Corrie three times on my own in winter last year it was a wild hard time and it took 6 weeks sadly to locate the last brother.
SMC Munro App
I cannot thank the Torridon, Dundonnell SARDA, Lossiemouth Mrt and other Agencies during the long 3 week search . There was also the incredible help from the SAR helicopter in the search. They never gave up and we so appreciated their efforts. It gives you huge respect for the good on people.
These were awful times for the family but yesterday had such a great forecast I would go and try a day on the hill.
This time I would take time to look around. Most of the snow should be gone by now!
I tried to get some folks to come with me but most were busy. I was glad my pal Kallie and her Collie Islay fancied and day on the hill. They would come and we decided to meet on the day the clocks went forward. We met at the crowded wee car park near Achnashellach Station. We met at 0900 the weather was stunning. There was such a warmth despite some fresh snow on the tops. It was – 2 on the drive to the hills but what a day it was to be.
The walk in is superb you cross the railway line and follow the forestry track to the incredible stalkers path. Many trees have been cleared here and the views of Fuar Tholl are stunning what a Mountain. This mountain has an incredible history with Hamish McInnes, Martin Boysen and others explored these incredible cliffs. It’s worth reading of some of the early days here especially in winter.
There is still some snow in the gullies that with the shadows outline the cliffs. The stalkers path is so well built we owe the locals who built them so much . They have always been great paths and are wonderful to walk on we must look after them.
You seem to gain height effortlessly and the glory of Coire Lair opens up the higher you go. There are lovely broiler plated Slabs of sandstone to walk on in places it’s a geologists heaven here. It was so warm and perfect weather for walking. This would be a special day for us.
We took it easy but I wished I had brought sun screen I could feel the sun on my face. There was such a heat from the sun today after the winter and it made you feel so well. We were soon at the Cairn where the paths split and our first top looked steep.
We had some drink and a bit to eat and marvelled at this place.
photo – Islay waiting patiently for us as she did all day!
It’s so good to be out and with no rush just looking at that huge bulk of Fuar Tholl despite being a Corbett it dominates the walk in. I love this Mountain it has given me so much joy walking scrambling and winter climbing in my early days.
Local Guide Martin Moran is a man I have so much respect for uses this Mountain a lot and it is a hill few know. Many are to busy chasing the Munro’s. Go climb it !
photo – The only folk we met enjoying a special day.
From here it was head up onto the ridge. We met a party of 3 out for a week on the hills. They caught up and we had a chat it’s great that folk take time to enjoy the hill.
Off they went while we took it easy. The ground is rough and steep with lots of Quartzite and so many different colours lichen on the rocks. There seems a lot more than normal blues, white and green on the rocks. I searched around here as well last winter there was curtains of ice hanging from the cliffs. The snow then was rock hard and I traversed around the ledges it is no place to fall.
The first top was a slog it was hard work but we took it steady.
The top is scree covered and it has a big Cairn we stopped took the photos the Panorama is wonderful. The Fannichs, the Torridon giants the lochs and our local Munros.
photo / Kallie and Islay
The Ridge to the summit is 2 kilometres long in winter a wild place with no shelter. Today it seemed just a long way for one who has not been on the hill much.
There was only a little snow that Islay enjoyed on the ridge I was drinking a lot as it was still warm.
From here is the big Corrie where the Gibson brothers had their tragic accident. I had been here alone looking for them last winter. It was bitter cold then the snow was rock hard and had descended into the Corrie it looked so benign now with lots of quartzite scree and no snow. Yet in winter this place was and felt so remote.
The big Corrie
I had gone on my own and spent some time here it’s a powerful place to be.
Soon Kallie was with me and the ridge walk was stunning, narrow in a few places and changed to Sandstone from quartzite at times. I could see where you could slip easily here on a wild day.
I was feeling it after not being out for a while but it was such a day and we had so much to look at we took it easy.
The ridge opened up again there was a bit of up and down the views of Sgur Rhuadh were wonderful with its great cliff and gullies. I climbed here as well. This was in the past a few times on the Academy Ridge in winter and summer and the big easy Gully.
We were soon on the last bit of the ridge it kept on going and the views down to the sea and the lochs were incredible.
We had a long break one hill was enough today I have to pace my recovery. We could have descended the screes but headed on to the beleach where you have to be careful of the descent to the small cliffs that are just before the belach.
It was a stony descent down more scree then some lovely Slabs but we were soon down at the beleach through the cliffs and could see our path into Coire Lair.
We sat on the Slabs and had the last of my drink then headed down after drinking in the views . I could have stayed longer it was so warm and breathtaking. One hill was enough today I have to be careful.
The path out was great a bit cut up by the passage of mountain bikes there is lot of mountain biking going on now. You pass such scenery and a massive herd of deer further down . Islay sat and watched them I refilled my water from the wonderful bubbling river. It was glorious water fresh and cool.
We were soon down it was a lovely walk out in the sun. We did not rush both felt tired even Islay nearly fell asleep when we stopped. Kallie is very fit and looked fine all day they were great company.
I enjoy the hills on my own but today was lovely and to be out with Kallie a well behaved dog was magic.
we arrived at the car changed our boots and headed of home. It had been a great day and special company thank you Islay and Kallie.
How I had missed the hills! The space the beauty the wild life and the summits.
Just to be out was wonderful and the 2 hour drive back was fine.
Today I feel it but I was so lucky to be out again in these wonderful hills.
‘It’s been a long time since I visit Culbin Forest I had a great few hours on my bike I had forgotten how great a facility it is . There is a good car park with toilets and it’s £1.50 for 3 hours parking. I never mind paying for facilities like a loo etc.
It was very quiet midweek and I saw only a couple of folk. I am trying to get back out on the bike again after a pretty miserable winter with bronchitis.
Hill 99 a great view point.
There’s a fascinating network of tracks to explore and the level ground makes it easy.
Hill 99 is the only waymarked trail, but you can use the Culbin map and numbered posts at path junctions to explore this unique, diverse and ever-changing coastal forest. Don’t miss the panoramic views from the top of the amazing Hill 99 tower.’
There are great views and the hills are all shown on wood on the Tower.
Scotland’s Sahara From the notice board in the car park.
The land had been reclaimed by the forestry and it’s a great story as in the past this area was known as Scotland’s Sahara where the the sand dunes were huge.
It’s an amazing place and once you get out onto the marshlands it’s incredible. The tide was out but the Glider poles were prominent in the estuary. There were few birds about must have got there at the wrong time. Yet it is a place of great space very little rubbish about and I had lunch here.
Poles in the sea Evidence of Culbin’s wartime role There is little visible evidence of wartime Culbin today, although the beach sometimes reveals pieces of rusting shrapnel. Many people do not recognise the most enduring feature of the wartime landscape here. Look out over the Gut and you will see it is dotted with regular lines of poles. These were deliberately erected to avoid enemy gliders from Norway landing here. Fears of espionage and invasion were very real in those times.
I enjoyed the break here the grandkids would love it with the Forest and the water.
What a place for brunch
It’s an easy place to get to just outside Forres and once I get fitter I will cycle here as there is much to see. I am looking forward to seeing the birds and wild life.
A carpet of Lichens
I enjoyed it was a lovely few hours out and I was reminded of this place by a BBC podcast on the Culbin Forest.
It is well worth a listen. Various local experts take you round this place and tell the amazing stories of the Sand dunes, the afforestation, the people, wartime use and the wildlife.
I enjoyed the trees the silence and then seeing the sea. The views from the Tower and the hills standing out the cover of trees and with the sun it was wonderful. I will be back this is another superb facility in my piece of heaven called Morayshire.
Yesterday I had to get out and had a short wander along the local Dava Way.
There is a bit of work going on with a new pipeline going in from a local distillery. The path is in great condition and lots of work going into it by the distillery.
It’s a magic place following the old railway line and sheltered in places as yesterday there was a bit of wind.
I hardly visit here and have missed out on my local area but this is a lovely walk and the volunteers who look after it do so well. Thank you all.
New footpath not far off completed! Just closed till path completed Health and Safety?
We had a great 2 hours enjoying the sun and it was lovely to get out again. I will cycle this route this summer I promised myself last year that I would do it.
Imagine when there was a railway here and how wonderful that would be today. Yet we have a great route the Dava Way how lucky are we.
The Dava Way
The Dava Way path links the historic towns of Forres and Grantown-on-Spey. Almost all of the route follows the old Highland Railway line and is off road and safe from traffic. Along its length it passes through a pleasant mix of farmland, woodland and moorland. The Dava Way is a great off road cycling route. The surface is firm for most of the route but it is often rough and front suspension is definitely recommended.
Access: Nearest stations at Forres and and Broomhill (about 4 miles south west of Grantown)
This is a pleasant and easy route. The surface of the path is generally compacted railway track-bed material, rough and rutted in places, and is good for walking and off road cycling.
Depending on the weather, stretches may be very wet. There are 16 opening gates along the route with 2 kissing gates as you approach Grantown and low steps at the track end at Grantown with a steeper flight at Squirrel Neuk Bridge. Further detail on the route can be found atwww.davaway.org.uk
It offers a variety of landscape, flora and fauna along with natural and railway heritage. It is about 40km to Grantown-on-Spey from the centre of Forres. Starting your journey from Forres; the Dava Way begins at Mannachie Avenue some 2km from the town centre. A network of sign-posted paths through the various woodlands surrounding Forres, from Grant Park and the Sanqhuar Pond all lead to the old railway and the start of the Dava Way.
Thanks to the Munro Society Anne Butler for this update.
The Munro Legacy Exhibition opened yesterday.
Ex President Stewart Logan was interviewed by STV News and there was an excellent turnout from interested visitors.
The exhibition is at the A. K Bell Library in Perth until 18th March.
Liz Smith MSP is leading a members debate at 1700 on Wednesday 13th March 2019 in the Scottish Parliament to mark the centenary of the death of Sir Hugh Munro. Liz is a Munroist and a member of The Munro Society. This debate is open to the public who can obtain passes at the main desk in the Parliament prior to the debate. Liz’s motion reads: Motion S5M-15678: Liz Smith, Mid Scotland and Fife, Scottish Conservative and Unionist Party, Date Lodged: 01/02/2019. Centenary of the Death of Sir Hugh Munro. “That the Parliament recognises that March 2019 marks the centenary of the death of Sir Hugh Munro; acknowledges that he was a founder member of the Scottish Mountaineering Club, eventually becoming the club’s president; understands that Sir Hugh was the first person to publish a list of all of the mountains in Scotland with a height exceeding 3,000 feet in the club’s journal in 1891, which are now known as Munros; notes that it remains a popular hobby among hillwalkers to aim to climb every Munro in Scotland, and recognises that over 6,000 individuals have achieved this feat to date.” Supported by: Richard Lyle, Bob Doris, John Mason, Alexander Stewart, Kenneth Gibson, Maurice Corry, Stewart Stevenson, Liam Kerr, Bill Kidd, Murdo Fraser, Bill Bowman, Jeremy Balfour, Miles Briggs, Jamie Greene, John Scott, Annie Wells, Rhoda Grant, Tavish Scott, Gordon Lindhurst, Clare Adamson, Alexander Burnett, Angela Constance, Fulton MacGregor, Maurice Golden, Donald Cameron, Maureen Watt.
I was asked by an older pal the other day “are there any courses that can update your winter skills if you have never previously attended an official winter skills course”. I have been asked this a few times by folk in their 40’s, 50’s and above who have returned to mountaineering after the family have grown up. A few find that things have changed a bit and want to brush up on their skills.I know you can hire an instructor/ guide for a bespoke course. I wonder if anyone else has used this type of course, do Mountaineering Scotland do training or updates for this group?
If you look at the accidents recently there seem to be a lot in the 50 and over age group hill walking?
Things like Avalanche training, the use of GPS etc have advanced so much as are the incredible advances in weather and avalanche forecasting. There are so many great instructors out there and I am sure a few may want a bit of a refresher?
Things I was asked : refresher navigation ,use of GPS and Technology
Yesterday was a special day for my nephews daughter Beth she was awarded the Baden Powell Award for Guides In Beith surrounded by her family and friends. I was honoured to be asked to present this to her and speak to the Guides and their families.
My family have always been great supporters of the Guides with my sisters all being in them. My mother who was President of the women’s Guild used to help them with their badges I remember that as a young lad!
My sisters Jenifer (sadly gone ) Rosemary and Eleanor in their Guide uniforms.
I drove down yesterday a 5 hour in Summer weather to Ayr my home town to spend a few hours with my family. I had a catch up with my sisters then had a superb tea before heading to Beith where the presentation was to be awarded .
I managed a short walk along the beach as well then a quick change and we were off.
It was a fun evening the Beith Guides are a great group and a credit to their families and leaders. It is amazing to see and hear about the effort involved in gains the highest award in Guiding and it was a lovely night.
Myself and Beth well done xxx
The Baden-Powell Challenge Award really is a challenge
You will need to complete ten clauses (tasks) that will get you to try new things and push your boundaries – it’s not easy, but it’s worth it!
It can take 12 to 18 months to complete the Baden-Powell Award, but your amazing, all-round efforts will be recognised. Plus you’ll have lots of adventures on the way. You might:
organise an international evening
run a sports or cooking competition
go on a residential trip somewhere new – like a hostel or on a narrowboat
learn first aid
or do something to help the environment.
The more creative you get with your clauses, the more of an adventure it will be.
Most exciting of all, at the end you’ll get to go on your Baden-Powell Adventure – a special residential event just for Guides who are about to complete the Award.
What you need to do
The Baden-Powell Challenge is divided into five zones, each containing lots of different clauses. You should do one clause from each zone, then five more from any of the zones – ten clauses in total. Up to two of them can relate to Country/Region or Girlguiding initiatives.
To finish the Award you need to take part in a Baden-Powell Adventure. These are usually residential events organised by your County or Country/Region for all Guides in the area who are doing the Baden-Powell Challenge.
ZONE 1: HEALTHY LIFESTYLES
ZONE 2: GLOBAL AWARENESS
ZONE 3: DISCOVERY
ZONE 4: SKILLS AND RELATIONSHIPS
ZONE 5: CELEBRATING DIVERSITY
Beth did so well in her long journey to achieving this award and tested herself at times well out of her comfort zone. Beth is very unassuming and a lovely person to be with I was as the family were of her achievements.
After the presentation I was asked to give a wee chat.
I spoke to the girls and mentioned a wee bit about working in a team and also about special folk I had met in my life. People like Jenny Graham the round the World cyclist , Di Gilbert and Heather Morning mountaineers and special folk you are lucky to meet on the hills. The lassies in the Mountain Rescue Teams and SARDA who have made so many changes into Mountaineering and sport and life since my early days in what was mainly a mans world.
We spoke about the environment and looking after it and hopefully doing a better job than we have.
I mentioned our Cycle to Syracuse in the USA where we met so many great people and the team I went with. That in life you may see bad things but there are so many good folk about that never get spoken about. Its also good to be able to talk about things that upset you and always speak to someone you trust.
The girls were great two new girl guides did their promises and it was amazing to see the enthusiasm of them all.
I was given a donation for Assynt Mountain Rescue which was extremely kind and left feeling it was well worth the long drive.
The World is full of some many good folk who try to give the Youth of today a start in life. It was great to be surrounded by young folk and maybe pass a little on to them about life and how they can make things better.
Well done Beth and the support she has had from Sally and Scott and the Grandparents family and leaders . It was a special night.
Thanks to all the parents who came and support their kids and of course a big well done to Beth and all her leaders Audrey and the other volunteers in the Guides.
Presenting the cheque from the Guides to Assynt Mountain Rescue Team . Thank you .
“It is with great sadness we have to announce the passing of another Troop, Al Ward who served with the teams at Kinloss 1959-1961, Khormaksar 1961-1963, and Kinloss 1963 -1970.
Al passed away on Saturday 19th January at home after a long illness. Funeral arrangements are not known at the moment; as they become available they will be posted to Facebook and the RAFMRA Website. R.I.P.”
Al in Skye photo from RAFMR Phil Luff
I have just been informed that Al’s funeral is at Onich Church (opposite the Onich Hotel) on Saturday 26 th Jan at 1330.
I met Al often over the years he was one of the old and bold before I joined the team. He was part of s very powerful RAF Kinloss Mountain Tescue Team in the 60 ‘s It is very sad news thinking of his wife Kate and the family. Al was one of the early Mountain Rescue troops to complete the North-South and South -North Scotland walks across Scotland . He was a big inspiration to me and many others.
A lovely man thinking of Kate and all the family and his many pals throughout his life.
Photo Al Ward on one of his Big Walks photo RAFMR Tony Bradshaw.
I hope to be at Al’s Funeral this Saturday in Onich to celebrate a life well lived. Another star has gone but he shone very brightly and gave many of us so much enthusiasm for the wild places. Few will know the feeling at the end of a big walk in Scotland in these early days.
A few words from some of Al’s friends.
“Did not know Al was ill, gutted to know he has left us. Another of the old masters gone. Yet another who meant so much to me that I so regret not having said farewell to.
In my youth Al was such an inspiration his wit and sense of humour never failed to lift moral however rough and foul conditions could be. My sincere condolences to lovely Kate, wonderful lady. My thoughts with her and her family at this sad moment.”
“Worra troop, and what a man… Acacia Ave, ‘Royal’ Leamington Spa was where Al originally hailed from, he was always quick to remind you that it wasn’t just Leamington Spa… It was ‘Royal’ Leamington Spa. I first met Alan when he landed back from some far flung middle east posting for his second term at Kinloss with wads of cash in his back pocket, and what did he spend it on ? an almost brand new sky blue Austin car… and he couldn’t even drive, Oh if the back seat of that vehicle could talk, eh Kate! So many lovely, lovely memories. The time we went to Skye and forgot the pump for the metal beer barrels. No problem, Al smashed a hole in the barrels with an ice axe. Sure, it was inconvenient that every time you needed a pint you needed to carefully place your glass under the hole that Al had created, tilt the barrel over and pour, woe betide anyone who spilt a drop… And the night we spent at Kintail… Lo and behold when we walked into the bar of the Kintail Hotel, it was Al that spotted These bottles of Newcastle Brown Ale, a bit of a cult beer back then, with a reputation for potency, Al ordered a bottle for even team member, announcing that it was his birthday. Worra night that was. There was a couple of large Bell tents pitched in a field just up from this broken down bothy where the Team was dossin. The tents belonged to some sort of Officers training program attached to Edinburgh University. What went on after the pub closed should surely go down as some sort of record in the annals of R.A.F. Mountain Rescue history as the only time the whole team AND the man in charge C/T John Hinde were charged.”
“Was with Al at Kinloss and khormaksar. It was Al that introduced me to MR at the innocent age of 17, which I always thanked him for as it opened up a whole new world for me. My deepest condolences to Kate and family
This photo was taken on Suilven in Assynt a few years ago with Kenny Kennworthy and Martin “Raz “Frew both were my Deputies at RAF Kinloss MRT and Martin was Deputy at RAF Leuchars. These are great guys when this photo was taken when we met on the beleach on the ridge as Kenny and John Cosgrove had kayaked in from Elphin. Myself and Raz had walked in from the normal route and had a fun day.
What a great hill and if you climb both tops it’s a classic day the lower top is interesting. However you climb it it’s a magical day out and we had another superb day.
l love this mountain
it as such a classic hill and stands “Castle” like on the open moors. It is a great Mountain in winter a classic traverse.
On another day a few years later we set out on New Year’s Day Ian “Ned “Kelly had been on night shift in the ARCC ( Rescue Centre at Kinloss at the end of a 4 day shift run) so we drove up North on so quite roads to Assynt.
The plan was to stay the night at Suileag bothy and we arrived in the dark. I had never stayed the night there before and it is in a great situation. There was a big group at the huge Canisps Lodge as we passed by on the road. It looked an incredible place to spend the New Year period. We were heading for a bothy a few miles on it was a starry night by now and bitter cold.
Normally for a bothy especially in winter I carry in some coal but was expecting there to be some fuel there . I even told Ned there would be. How wrong was I and all we had was a fire log with us. There was no wood at all. I had a look around and found some coal or what I thought was coal in the ashes dumped near the bothy. Sadly it It was a bitter night and the coal never took . It was – 15. Ned only had a small sleeping light bag and froze. I was in my RAB from Everest so slept well.
We were off at first light in a stunning morning and had to use crampons on the grass ! It was frozen solid and had a Day never to forget.
The views all day were wild of the Lochans, sea and mountains. What a hill to be on especially at New Year.
We met a large group as we descended from the Lodge they would be late off. We had a long journey ahead it was then head of pick up the gear from the bothy and then drive back on empty roads.
A great two days in good company and superb memories that keep you going in life when things get tough.
Winter is back with snow and cold temperatures everywhere. There is something about the winter days, the light and the clearness of a cold day is so special. I love this time of year.
I should have been out over the weekend but my bronchial cough is back and a lot worse at night. I wake regularly with fits of coughing . So no hills till it sorts out I see the Doctor on Tuesday.
The Moray Club are out on a Bus meet to Laggan but sadly I will not be with them. I am hearing that the hills are stunning and the paths icy so be careful it’s easy to slip. Crampons are an essential in winter especially if coming of in the dark or failing light. It’s worth getting out on the ice as they take a bit of getting used to . Pointless having crampons and not using them! It’s well worth practising in a safe area .
To many who know the mountains especially the Munro Fionn Bheinn above Achnasheen to most it is not the most motivating of hills.
In summer it can be a short boggy wander and often climbed quickly along with other hills. Sadly it has a reputation of a boring hill by many !
Why folk ask was I on Fionn Bheinn yesterday. Sadly of the many times I have done it a few times at night with the Mountain Rescue is has been wet and with limited views. Yesterday was a chance with a reasonable weather forecast to get those missing views.
A friend is training for a trip to the Sahara and with my cough, ribs etc I needed a “easy hill” There was snow forecast so this was the plan for the day. Take it easy and get some views.
Fionn Bheinn is barely just a Munro at 933 metres and is Munro 246. The drive was interesting and we met several gritters on route the road was icy so we took our time leaving at 0730. As daybreak came the hills looked superb and Ben Wyvis and Little Wyvis were snow-covered. It was – 3 temperature but the weather looked good. It took just over two hours to park near the old garage at Achnasheen.
It’s a great drive passing so many familiar hills on route looking wintry . There were as always plenty of deer about on the flats of the river Bran. The railway follows the road and we saw the wee train heading to Kyle of Lochalsh a great railway journey.
The snow was down to the road and off the main road the road was icy.
The SMC Munro App a handy bit of technology.
We wandered down to the start of the hill and followed the signs taking you up on the open hillside.
I was amazed that on the hill in places there was a lot of snow. There is a estate road that goes up the hill and we watched an estate
tracked wagon coming down they had been away early. The tracks were nearly on to the ridge we later found out.
We wandered passed the waterfall there was ice forming and I found it hard work in the snow and eventually got into the tracks that the wagon had left.
We met “Cube Cain Alaister Cain from the Scottish Avalanche Service on his way to compile his daily report for the Torridon Area. The wee Coire is an ideal place to evaluate the conditions.
A great book Mr Cain a is a man of many talents!
We had a good chat, we have many pals from the past and he powered off he had to be back to get his report in. My pal John Armstrong who lives locally says you get some big avalanches on this slope.
Do you follow the SAIS reports and blogs? They are essential reading for winter walkers skiers and mountaineers. Well worth a read.
I could see ski tracks ahead one brave soul had taken advantage of the snow and was rewarded. We could also see there was a party of 5 behind. I was glad of the tracks of others to follow. The views opened and this hill in winter has incredible viewpoints .
How folk cannot enjoy these views of Moruisk and Slioch and so many others. We stopped and had a drink and enjoyed the no wind sun and wonderful views.
Snow getting deep.
The party behind caught up they were the first of 3 groups from Inverness Cameron Barracks taking some University Air Squadron cadets on the hill. They were all enjoying the day and they passed us making the walking easier but still hard work.
After 2 hours we reached the ridge and got the views of Loch Fannich and the Fannich Munros. Below us was the remote Toll Mor Corrie where we came on our Big walks across Scotland. Memories came back of many years ago 1976/77 after leaving the famous “Nest of Fannichs ” bothy now long gone. I bet few climb Fionn Bheinn from the long ridge heading from the Lochan below. It is a long way across wild land.
The final ridge to the summit was busy but measy walking at last and another party from Cameron Barracks were with us. Dianne went on and I enjoyed looking into the depths of this rugged Coire and wild land and the great hills. On our walks we would climb the 7 or 9 Fannich Munros in a day nowadays 1 is hard work.
Dianne was on the summit and we met another group this time it was Simon who was guiding the Cadets. He is a friend of Rusty Bale who works in Wales but is up for the winter. The students were loving their day and it was great to see. Now we could see all the Fisherfield Hills and An Teallach what a place to be. It was encouraging to see that all the students were loving the day and moving well.
It w as then head off a great track to follow but I started coughing all the way off. It must have been the cold air but we were soon down the snow still down to the road .
Yet it was slippy and you have to take care.
Nice to meet Simon and his group enjoying a lovely day out in the winter sun.
I had to visit an old pal John Armstrong who was with SARDA for a chat he lives in Achnasheen. John was also with the Tweed Valley Team and was at Lockerbie where they and the other teams did some incredible work.. John like many in SARDA is an unassuming man like all the Dog Handlers. Great folk who I have huge respect for and we had some wild memories of epic 3- 4 day callouts all over Scotland. No wonder our bodies are battered after all those hard rescues and call outs. Would we change it I doubt it despite the toll it takes on your body.
John I cannot thank you enough for the the tea biscuits and Journals. It was great to see you again. Will catch up soon stay well.
John Armstrong one of SARDA ‘s finest and Tweed Valley MRT now like me retired. Great men, women and Dogs who are so important in SAR great folk and even greater memories.
In the end a busy day meeting so many good folk and great to see the young Cadets out in hills loving an experience of Scottish winter.
So for all you folk that are spoiled for choice every hill is an adventure some of us are luckier than others. We all get different things out of the mountains and wild places. I have learned as you get older you never take any day in the wilds for granted.
The next day the weather was poor and it took 5 hours to reach the wreck the snow was waist deep in places. At the crash site the temperatures were very low -27 and the bodies of the crew were frozen, they located three more bodies and said a prayer at the main wreckage site, it must have been another awful scene for the Rescue Team.
Only one American reached the site that day. They team were too exhausted to carry the casualties off the hill as the weather got worse and some were already starting to see the first signs of frostbite.
This was very different weather as many of the team had never worked in such conditions and few only in Cyprus.
Again for the third night more snow fell and the RAF Team using the heavy Thomas Stretcher only managed to bring another body down, again it took 5 hours to reach the site.
On the 24 th the weather cleared and the American’s offered many of the villagers money to assist, the team brought down another body and thought that was the end of their efforts.
Unfortunately for some of the team the Americans requested longer assistance from the team. Luckily the weather held allowing a helicopter to take three of the US Naval Investigation Team to an altitude of 6800 feet.
From here it was only one and a half hours to the crash site. Emmerson and Murphy were investigating the point of impact on the cliff by climbing a crack from below they were roped and the route seemed moderately difficult.
The Nose section of the plane was hanging by cables and the aircraft guns were impaled in the crack like pins. It must have been a scary experience as there were several tons of aircraft hanging from this.
It was decided to leave things be and future snow may add to the weight and in time bring it all crashing down. Six of the team stayed on and assisted the US Investigation Team while the rest flew back to Cyprus.
The events of the next few days must have been harrowing for all concerned but as always the job was done. From this date the Cyprus Team held annual expeditions in Turkey and did many climbs in the area over the years gaining vital area knowledge and new skills.
They mapped many areas and still to this day have English names in the Taurus mountains.
Mountain Rescue in Cyprus had dealt with two tragic air crashes that had changed the team for good, huge lessons were learned and the team training improved. This was a very important part of RAF Mountain Rescue History. Those involved should be very proud of their efforts.
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“Long overdue… The following hills are not yet climbed nor planned. NB I’ve you’ve posted that you’re planning to climb a hill and you’re not going to manage, please let us know so I can add it back to the ‘free’ hills.
If I’ve missed anything let me know – I’m sure someone said they’d done the Cobbler but can’t find the post! now!
The early days of Mountain Rescue was done by Police, local keepers, stalkers, shepherds, Coastguards, climbers and in the very early days the RAF Mountain Rescue. When I was Team leader at RAF Kinloss I managed to collate all the Rescues the team was involved in from the early days at the end of the War.
The RAF teams were there for aircraft crashes which sadly were many but also were at the forefront of Rescue in these early days. Most of the team were National Servicemen who if you were lucky were in the team for 18 months. Yet the job they did was exceptional for the time and if you were a climber joining a team was a great break from military life. The team had no rank and it was ability that you gained respect and it was a way out of the military life at least for the weekend. It also allowed you to climb and pioneer in some new cliffs that few had been before. Skye was one of these places and in these days the only way there was by ferry it was along journey to the Skye hills.
RAF Kinloss was a 4- 5 hour drive a long way in bad weather. On a call – out the Ferry would be put on specially and then the team went often straight on the hill.
There were no helicopters in these days and often local boats would help especially on the far side of the Cuillin.
Getting a casualty of the hill was hard dangerous work even today and Skye is still an incredible place to climb. It is often called a climbers Mecca.
To climb the ridge in a day is a ambition of many even today.
Isle of Skye
Fallen climber. Died of injuries. 2-day search and 2 days to recover body. Team searched in Loch Scavaig boat chartered to take team. Difficult recovery. Technical recovery.
Coire Na Creiche
Search for missing climber. Found exhausted.
02 –05 08/57
Isle of Skye
Sgurr Mhic Choinnich 32/450212
Recovery of fallen climber. Casualty lowered off. (Technical ).
Isle of Skye
Evacuation of girl climber with a broken ankle in the Great Stone Shoot.
Isle of Skye
Sron na Ciche
2 injured climbers evacuated from Central Route HS, leader fell 50 FT. Rope burns and broken ankle. (Tech) Cas taken off by boat after along stretcher carry
Isle of Skye
Loch Coire A Ghrunda
3 injured climbers. A schoolmaster plus 2 children. One child sadly died and the others sustained serious injuries and were stretchered off. (Technical).
Isle of Skye
Three climbers fell in TD Gap. 1 fatal and 2 with minor injuries. 500ft ropes used for lower. Technical – On way of carrying the stretcher the field workers in Glenbrittle took off their hats as a mark of respect.
Isle of Skye
Sgurr an Fheadain
Fallen climber with fractured leg recovered to road.
Isle of Skye
3 missing climbers in the Black Cuillins. Turned up safe and well. 1 at Coruisk Bothy and 2 at Elgol.
Isle of Skye
Missing climber found safe and well in the foothills of the South Cuillin Ridge.
Isle of Skye
Women with broken ankle on east shore of Loch Brittle.
Isle of Skye
Missing walker in Glen Brittle. Last seen climbing the Stone Shoot on Sgumain. Man Not Found.
Isle of Skye
Injured climber on Cuillin Ridge
Isle of Skye
Stron na Ciche
1 injured climber and his crag fast second recovered.
Isle of Skye Sgurr Dubh Mhor
3 climbers killed on Dubhs ridge massive incident with Hamish MacInnes and Skye Police/locals s team, climbers and Kinloss MRT. Tragic incident well written in Hamish’s book Call – out. One of the hardest incidents ever.
Isle of Skye
3 climbers benighted in West Central Gully. Technical
Search for missing walker who was located dead below the cliffs of the Quirang.
Isle of Skye
Overdue climbers in the Coruisk area. Turned up safe and well.
Isle of Skye
Missing walker found suffering from exposure in the False Stone Shoot below the Inaccessible Pinnacle.
Isle of Skye
Climber fell to his death on Eastern Buttress.
Isle of Skye
Sron na Ciche
Climber killed on Western Buttress and his second was crag fast. 600ft lower. Epic Call Out. Technical
Isle of Skye
Missing girl found dead at foot of sea cliffs south of Uig.
How things change Skye has now has a great Mountain Rescue Team made up of locals and climbers who live in the area.
Its fantastic how things have moved on from these early days when Skye was a hard place to get to and still is a wonderful place to climb and walk.
Yet it can still catch you out no matter how good your gear. Rescues are still tricky there is lots of loose rock and it is to me an Alpine environment that tests you every time you venture into the hills.
The Skye Team are a great bunch of folk and cover to me the most difficult area in the UK. Its amazing to see how things have developed within Mountain Rescue yet the true ethos on Rescue is still there. Thank you all for all your efforts. I was lucky to meet some of the Skye guides and team members in my early years and was involved in many Rescues over the years. It was a place where I learnt a lot. Night lowers seem to have been the thing then with rocks falling around. It was a place so like the Alps.
Its good to look back at these early days and how we learned from them.
Welcome to the Skye Mountain Rescue Team website. We are a group of 35 volunteers who provide assistance to walkers and climbers on the Isle of Skye on the west coast of Scotland.
Our area of operations is mainly in the Cuillin mountains of Skye but we also assist the police and coastguard in searches along the Skye coast or other parts of the island. Also occasionally we are asked to assist other mountain rescue teams on the Scottish mainland.
When someone is in trouble on the hills in our area, the police are called and if it requires a mountain rescue callout, we are alerted by telephone to meet at a specific point. The team is fortunate to have two purpose built huts, one in Glenbrittle and another at Sligachan which were built with the generous help of St. John Scotland.
The Skye Mountain Rescue Team is a registered Scottish Charitable Incorporated Organisation SCIO (SC038386). Our work is supported financially by a mixture of public donations, grant aid and support from other charities. In recent years the team has received some basic support from the Scottish Government both financially and with equipment such as new radios.
However we still rely heavily on fundraising to equip and run our team. We receive some grant aid from the Scottish Mountain Rescue towards training costs, but otherwise we rely on charitable donations and fundraising.
If you would like more information about the voluntary work of the Skye mountain Rescue Team or would like to give some support by making a donation please contact Neil Urquhart, the Team Leader at the address opposite.
The eighth edition of the CELTMAN! Extreme Scottish Triathlon, part of the Xtri World Tour, will take place on June 15th 2019 in Wester Ross, Scotland.
Since it began I was part of the Marshalling on the mountain and helped with the swim Safety in a boat. It was always a long day for the race starts at 0500. In the past I have not finished till midnight!
How the competitors cope is beyond me. In the early days I gave some advice on Safety aspects on the Mountain which is covered by the local Torridon MR Team. They have team members along the route it can be a long cold day. Thank you all.
They work so hard on the mountain phase which covers two Munro’s on Beinn Eighe . It’s an wild race to watch and brings a lot to the area with the competitors and support crews.
Centred around the stunning Torridon mountains we will take you on an adventure unlike any other.
Make no mistake – when we say this race is extreme we mean it. Read the race information carefully before entering as you may have to endure cold water, strong winds, driving rain and difficult conditions on the mountain with low visibility.
I was out yesterday down my local cliffs at Cummingston it’s a wonderful place with caves, cliffs, rock pools and the sea. Many walk by it on the Moray Coastal path yet its a magical place. It’s a place I never take for granted I love it and wander down most days. It has some great cliffs used by many groups with lots of young folk getting a few their first experience of the outdoors, many rock climbing.
Its not just the rock climbing it’s great to see the folk especially the kids enjoying themselves in a specail place.
Many who come here are getting an introduction to an Outdoor World that we take for granted. Sadly speaking to various groups it’s hard to get funding to get the kids outside. There were a few who said there is no money next year due the financial melt down that Councils are facing.
Yet to many this short look into another world away from their normal can be life changing. The lessons from the Outdoors are so many you see the difference in the folks attitudes so quickly. It great to see a small group become a team working together, communicating and above all enjoying being outside. Some have never been near a rock pool or a cave or seen Dolphins in the sea.
It’s not about the climbing but the general awareness the environment and the looking after these special places. Its education yet its threatened by cuts and budgets.
What a classroom to work and play in.
There have been so many instances of “wild kids” like I was being saved from by the Outdoors. It is well documented how the Outdoors can change lives. I just wish that those in power who hold the purse strings would get away from there desks and budgets and see the huge benefits from the Outdoor Education.
Money and budgets are tight and I understand that when I speak to many of the instructors and teachers who are with the groups they see daily the benefits of the Outdoor Education.
They see the changes in a few hours and you wonder how many lives they have changed?
What can we do to help? My local charity Outfitmoray are always looking for donations or volunteers to help as are many others. Why not give something back and help others appreciate the Outdoors.
Sadly with the increased use by many outdoor groups the erosion on the crag at Cummingston and the path is not great. I have brought this up in the past but few wish to take responsibility for this.
I do know there was a survey done a few years ago about the impact on the cliff and measures to help it sadly I have never seen it.
“Maybe someone has a copy they would like to share with me. ”
Helping with the erosion does not mean just checking the belays are safe it’s the paths being maintaining Not just for climbers but ensuring that locals can still get down to the beach and caves with their kids safely.
Its an area that should be available for all? I have enjoyed the Cummingston area for nearly 50 years when I was with the Mountain Rescue Team. In these days we did a fair bit to help open the cliff and keep it tidy.
In these days few climbed there its great to see all getting out and enjoying these cliffs but things need to be done.
Maybe this will remind folk of problems that are not going to go away. We need to ensure that what we have enjoyed in the past can be there for future generations.
My Grandkids were down last month the path was not great at all.
I had a visit out of the blue from a pal and his wife. We had sadly fallen out a long time ago but thankfully sorted things out. Life is to short.
I had a great couple of days had some fun and enjoyed meeting his partner and their two dogs who reminded me how much I miss a dog.
We had a great catch up he has a pressurised job as a paramedic down South his lovely lass is in another high key job.
There is such pressures about in modern life. It was great to sit and listen and hear how things were going. We chatted about a big part of our lives when we were both in Mountain Rescue. These were hard days in the 80’s and 90’s big Callouts and sadly many tragedies.
It amazing how we took some incredible situations as normal and how it effected our lives.
We had a meal at Findhorn and we had
a great wander along the beach seeing the seals out in beach waiting for the tide to turn and dinner. We had the two wee dogs with us so well behaved and enjoying there walk.
The light was amazing with the tide changing and I never take for granted this place and it beauty. Yet I saw someone far out by the seals trying to take photos. How stupid!
We had a great meal at Findhorn was busy the rowing club out having fun. So many were out enjoying this place.
Next day we had breakfast in the Bothy across the road from my wee house. It was as always superb then we visited my local haunts at Hopeman again the weather was great.
There was a wild swimmer out a few kayakers. The beach and rock pools were busy with kids and families having fun. The West beach caravan site at Hopeman was busy and folk looked so happy. There was a real buzz about.
It was then a cake and tea in the local cafe in Hopeman well worth a visit.
The cafe in Hopeman great cakes .
Sadly my pals had to go heading down South so I watched the football what a great game The Woman’s World Cup England v Scotland. A great game and both teams played well. I was impressed by the football and the way the players played the game with honesty. It was refreshing I will be watching more !
Then my grandkids were in touch after their weekend. Both had been involved in races Ellie Skye Aged 5?doing a short race and Lexi (aged 9) doing a 5 k with her Mum. They were so pleased and excited it brought a tear to my eye. Lexi said how hard it was at times but raced the last bit so fast. I told her about my races and feeling the same as a young boy.
You need these moments in life especially as we all get older. Folk get sick and ill and the ageing process gets to us all.
The kids and youth give you hope and pals you can talk to are so important.
I had a great weekend and I am so lucky to be surrounded by so many kind caring folk.