Well, we did Scotland today, which completes our week. David plotted a route (afterwards revealed to be rated "extremely difficult") round the back of Ben Nevis, up a scree slope covered in boulders (for 90 fucking minutes), along a bit of a knife-edge, up another bloody scree slope, and onto the top. The views were fantastic, though all these mountains look the same to me.

And 8 hours after setting off, we dawdled back down (via stream for fresh water) and into the pub at the foot of the mountain, for much fluid. It's been a great week...