Survival in Northern Scotland
Posted: Tue May 26, 2015 7:04 am

I started on the HT550 last Monday (18th May 2015) carrying loads of food (and kit) including my trusted Photon tent, Trail Designs stove with fuel tabs + ethanol (and if desperate it can also be a wood burner). It was a cold Monday and it was raining with fresh snow on the hills leaving Tyndrum. It had rained all through the night.The sun came out later by lunchtime but kept disappearing. Crossing the Abhain Rath was not easy... very strong current.
I had some good riding and was going reasonably well, with only one or two problems, one being my old foot injury where my achilles tendon was complaining and causing me to limp at the end of day 1. I camped near Kinloch Laggan just before the road.
Anyway I plodded on with strong winds and frequent showers... said Hello to Melgarve Bothy and continued up the Corrieyairack:

Fort Augustus came and went, and I lost my route a couple of times along the Great Glen Way, but finally hit the road and turned off at Blaraidh.
After climbing for about 1hr 40 I eventually reached Loch Ma Stac. There can't be many places as gloomy and foreboding with leaden grey skies and piercing wind... get to the shore and ride a bit over the rocks (only a bit) - choppy waves ever closer. Eventually get to the end and what looks like a prison... you do wonder what went on there ?

I reached Corrimony Bothy at 8pm and decided to stay there.
Set off Wednesday feeling alright except for a sore throat and made good progress to start the climb from Erchless Castle. The gate at Lochan Fada was locked and it was a struggle to get the bike over without taking any bags off... (NB - the SNP want to look at Landowner rights in the Highlands and make sure there is access for all... interesting but we don't want too much interfering).
I restocked a bit in Contin and got just before Loch Vaich before 8pm, where I put the tent up in the rain, and got some hot food in.
Thursday I set off in the rain at about 8am. Some nice riding until I sheltered from the wind in the porch of the little church at Croik, and had a cold rice pudding. Ever onwards got me to the Oykel Bridge Hotel at 1:30pm. Luck was in as lunch was 12 till 2, but as Shaun the barman told me even out of those hours they would still try to supply some sort of food.
I left Oykel Bridge Hotel on Thursday at about 3:30pm after a good meal. This was the unkown part of the ride for me - (I did the HT450 last year but wanted to see the northen loop). Easy riding on quiet single track roads, then very rideable track got me to Maovally Power Station. At this point it had been driving rain and very strong winds for about an hour. The climb up against the wind was desperate. At the top I gathered speed descending to Loch Shin, but the descent and the ever strong wind and rain made me very cold. I had all my five layers on:
Rab Merino base layer, cycling shirt, lightweight fleece, Montane jacket, Inov8 Stormshell waterproof with hood up, a skull cap + a North Face fleece hat covering head and ears...
I've always felt secure bikepacking because I have my tent with me and in an emergency I can put the tent up and recover.
But it don't work like that up in the Highlands... there are very few suitable places to get the tent up. Constant heather and often rocks and heather (and for me lots of wet ground heather too).
At 7pm I had been battling on desperately eyeing up a place to get the tent up, I got to a forest but there was a 6ft deer fence so discarded that idea.
About 7:30 I HAD to get that bloody tent up, and managed to get it up in heather which was a bit shorter than the normal - the pegs didn't go in too well, but I had no options left !
I was shivering uncontrollably so it was the beginning of the dreaded hypothermia I think..
Got the tent up and my wet things off - zipped the tent up to keep out the wind, and got the stove on, and got some hot food in.
Outside it was ferocious wind (probably north westerlies ) and horizontal rain, but somehow my tent stayed up... (Praise be...

The next day I had to get over the Bealach Horn and was very worried about that given the weather. I got up at 4:30am - put on my wet bib tights, shorts, and two pair of wet socks, then had porridge, and was away by 6:15. It was still extremely windy and showers on and off.
I sheltered behind a building at West Merkland, where you leave the road for a track over to Gobernuisgach Lodge. Just before the lodge there is a track left which is easy to miss.
Anyway I turned left onto this track just before 9am - I calculated about 8 miles to the top of the Bealach Horn.
It took me 5 hours to get there !!! constant wind and rain, and mostly pushing. I managed to ride at one point but the wind blew me into the ditch, and my right foot went in the sludge over the ankle... It took me at least a minute of pulling my leg with both hands to get the foot out !
I had to make sure I got food in but couldn't just stop. I had to wait until there was a suitable mound or something where I could shelter from the wind. My fingers had gone and I couldn't open my energy bars so resorted to teeth

To get my sealskinz waterproof

As I reached Loch Sgeireach the wind and rain was even stronger - this was serious stuff...
I was beyond worry at this stage - I just knew I had to keep going or die.
I finally reached where it descends and you can see the track going up to the Bealach Horn.
And I reached the top at 2pm. Before the top it is definitely suitable to ride but the wind prevented any of that.
Windy all the way down too.

I reached Achfary a bit before 3pm. Even the good track to Lone and after was desperate to ride because of the wind.
I had contemplated trying to get to Kylesku - probably about 6 miles, thinking I could recover there, but I had lost the will to carry on because of being absolutely battered by wind and ran.
I had an option ! Take the road 30 miles to Lairg ! Which I did, with the wind behind me !

In Lairg I booked in at the hotel, and had a shower then a superb dinner (in my now dry bib tights but with bare feet) and a dram of malt.
Following day I was lucky to get the train to Inverness (first one they had 4 bikes on, so I had to wait 2 hours), then Inverness to Perth, then Perth to Glasgow, then back to Tyndrum at 18:37
Quick change at By The Way (thanks again Mike and Kirsty) then drove 25 miles to stop at the Golden Larches (Balquidder) for a fine meal.
Drove unril Annandale Water services, where I stopped fo an hours kip, then off again to get home at 3am
CONCLUSION
I now have a big question in my mind in terms of surviving:
My tent turned out NOT to be my secure option, but perhaps a bivvy bag would be ?
At least you could get down in the heather and survive the night if it came to the worst... hopefully no chance of being blown away !
I do like the tent because of the midges (midges ? they've emigrated

With a tent you have to get the pegs in enough to hold it... and if you did all the heather underneath you means it's pitched in such a way that the sides touch each other, which is not so good when it's pouring down.
So I would really welcome any views on this please...