Each to his own*

The mountain forecast was wrong. Raining on the drive up to Callander, thick clag obscuring the hills around Loch Lubnaig. I set off regardless and was on the summit of Ben Each (811m) in 58minutes. Nae view, just a monochrome fudge of snow on the ground and in the air interspersed by clouds of grey. Back to the city by 11:30am (BST).

*I didn't see another soul on the hill.