I’m like many other hillwalkers in as far as I’m an optimistic traveller. No matter how rotten the forecast, I’ll travel for miles, often in vain, hoping that the weather forecasting community is as wrong as Michael Fish in 1987. So it was at the start of May. A bank holiday weekend at Ratagan, with a scenic cycle along Loch Alsh and Loch Duich, then taking in half a dozen Munros in Glen Shiel over two days. A dream weekend you say? A nightmare is only a dream with worse weather.
Full trip report here: Ratagan Day 1: Biod an Fhithich.