Just realised it’s thirty years almost to the day since I climbed Beinn Mor Choigach in peasoup fog that miraculously cleared just as I reached the ridge. Nearly got knocked back down by a golden eagle that flew overhead close enough for me to feel the draught under it.
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Wow! I first did it 17 years ago in a similar day, with too many midges and clegs on the way up, only the briefest glimpse of a view, and no eagle!
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