Day 4 - Misery on the trail to Kinlochleven

We knew it would happen, a totally crap weather day, unfortunately on a day where tough weather can turn a hard hike into an experience you might even trade for Celine Dion tickets.  

First up was a 12 mile segment w lots of climbing and lots of exposed area.  Perfect for rain, 45 degrees and winds up to 35 MPH.  Oh, did I mention a never ending supply of slippery rocks?  But, this isn't slow pitch softball, so we soldiered on.  I happily photobombed his selfie.

We encountered foreigners w pasta and some lunatic running the trail? Things looked bleak!

But then, changes came so rapidly that we encountered more rainbows then a Texas county court parking lot in early summer this year, including, wait for it:

Despite the temptation to call a cab, we ventured back out after a hearty lunch and pep talk from Chuck.  Our spirits were tested as we headed straight into the wind and rain.  We head up Devils backbone, undeterred.  We discovered that trail was Scottish for small stream, as we shared our path w mountain run off and feisty salmon

I was obviously enthused and buoyed by the various water attractions of Kinlochleven!

But, we made it, a strong effort by the crew!  Our reward?  Showers w the water pressure of a slow leak and the temperature consistency of teenage girlfriend.  

Miles to date - 83

Toenails - 8

RSI start - 4.8

RSI finish - 8

Bad 70's songs heard on trip - 68, including Minnie Ripperton

Tomorrow - End of the Way, Chuck gets his 50th