Another first, climbing up to the Trig Point. There is a well worn path up through the heather and bracken. It was a a bit slippy underfoot and fairly steep and it gave the old heart and legs quite the workout. Not sure if I’ll be fit enough to climb Ben Nevis when the time comes.

Great view from the top, although the wind was strong, nearly blew me away 😁 Made it back in one piece and came back and had a Siesta before I had lunch.

After which I walked up to the Stevenson built lighthouse, although you are unable to get a look inside these days.

Came back down the track and headed to the middle of the Dhorlin to where the very large bhoy sits. Wandered about in the fierce wind which was not so cold, I guess I’m getting aclimitised.