Ben Lomond
In September 2016 (about a month before I seriously hurt my ankle half way up another big hill) I bagged my first Munro with a group of friends from work.
My colleagues joke that I'm a weather charm because the sun seems to follow me around Scotland (it doesn't, it's just not so easy to take photos in the rain so they don't see those wet trips), luckily my "powers" were working that day and the sun shone from dawn to dusk.
Looking out over Loch Lomond:
Starting the descent:
Jo striding to the top:
Poppy and her panniers:
We made it!
Poppy and Oscar swam most of the way up: