Ben Ledi

It was too icy underfoot to attempt Ben Ledi, not that I would with Islay anyway. We made for gentle Ben Gullipen, almost to the top. A herd of cows loping on the footpath rather put me off, I suspect Islay would have ignored them but I wasn’t going to take the chance.

A brief foray into Callendar afterwards and the usual trip to Mhor Bread where amazingly they still had some cherry pies left.