{"id":3619,"date":"2018-05-06T10:57:24","date_gmt":"2018-05-06T09:57:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bl6.co.uk\/wordpress\/?p=3619"},"modified":"2018-05-14T20:12:12","modified_gmt":"2018-05-14T19:12:12","slug":"a-minigaig-adventure","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bl6.co.uk\/wordpress\/2018\/05\/06\/a-minigaig-adventure\/","title":{"rendered":"A Minigaig adventure"},"content":{"rendered":"
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The summit of the Minigaig pass.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Perched in the entrance of the tent, I watched as a golden eagle soared majestically over the head of Glen Bruar, its wing tips glinting as the sun sank slowly behind the hills.<\/p>\n

It had been a long day, trekking 18 miles through some challenging terrain with an overburdened rucksack on my shoulders.<\/p>\n

Despite my exhaustion, the eagle reminded me of all the wonderful things I had seen \u2013 from an adder slithering through the heather at my feet to newts, frogs and even frogspawn.<\/p>\n

The fast-melting snow has left the mountains saturated \u2013 where it isn\u2019t still lying \u2013 providing plenty of pools for the emerging wildlife to thrive.<\/p>\n

The remaining snow was causing problems for me, though. Several detours were needed despite the protestations of my tired legs and shoulders.<\/p>\n

I began my walk at Kingussie \u2013 not Blair Atholl as I had planned but that\u2019s another story. As the train pulled away I crossed the railway and followed the road towards the ruins of Ruthven Barracks.<\/p>\n

The prominent garrison was built between 1719 and 1721 following the 1715 Jacobite uprising on the site of the medieval castles of the Comyns and the Gordons.<\/p>\n

It was the route of the soldiers who were stationed there that I was going to follow through the hills.<\/p>\n

The Minigaig pass was one of the earliest routes to the north \u2013 superseding Comyn\u2019s Road in the 17th century \u2013 and was still in use when General Wade ploughed his military road through Drumochter.<\/p>\n

The unmarked right of way starts at a gate 50 yards before the barracks and heads up alongside fields to follow a grassy track up through a small wooded glen to a ruined barn.<\/p>\n

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A ruined barn on the way onto the open hillside<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

I clambered over the stile and onto the open hillside, where a track led up into the moors. I followed it almost to the crest of the ridge then forked right at a cairn on a route that was just about visible through the heather.<\/p>\n

This eventually led to a clearer track that went round the back of a craggy rise before forking and disappearing into the surrounding grouse moor. In the absence of the path marked on the map, I made a beeline for the shallow bealach below Sron na Gaoithe.<\/p>\n

From here I followed a rough line down its south ridge past Carn Pheigith \u2013 a memorial cairn to someone called Peggy or Margaret \u2013 aiming for the Dailriach Bridge over the River Tromie.<\/p>\n

My first major obstacle was a fairly new deer fence around a regenerating bit of woodland in the glen. I got down to the fence and followed it until I found a gate \u2013 it even had the first Scottish Rights of Way Society sign I had seen on the route so far; a reassuring sight!<\/p>\n

I closed the gate behind me and followed a nice little path down to the bridge \u2013 or at least to what was left of it. I now had the River Tromie between me and my continued route to the Minigaig.<\/p>\n

The river looked fierce as it crashed between the rocks below the derelict foundations, so I bashed my way through the trees along the bank. Where the river was wider it looked a little less daunting but it was still flowing at a fair rate and there were unavoidable deep sections almost everywhere.<\/p>\n

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The missing bridge that barred my route onto the Glen Tromie track<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

As I started taking my boots off in preparation for an unplanned crossing, the gamekeeper came driving up the road through Glen Tromie on the opposite bank.<\/p>\n

He stopped and I asked if the other bridge \u2013 marked a mile or so upstream \u2013 was still there. \u201cThey\u2019ve all been washed away,\u201d came the not very helpful answer before he drove off!<\/p>\n

There was nothing for it \u2013 I would have to wade.<\/p>\n

I carefully made my way across, reaching for an overhanging tree branch as I neared the far side where the water was at its deepest.
\nClambering up to the roadside, I sat, soggy and tired, on the verge, tipping my boots upside-down as the water poured out of them. Wet feet for the rest of the weekend then.<\/p>\n

An easy stretch followed as I plodded along the private road up Glen Tromie for a few miles.<\/p>\n

The Gaick and Minigaig routes split just before a bridge over the Allt Bhran. I looked for a path beside the bridge but I think the route starts a little further back, climbing high above a gorge before dropping down to the burn, though exact route-finding is far from straightforward up this little glen.<\/p>\n

I reached the dam for a well-earned lunch break, conscious the real climb to the pass was yet to come. The path beyond here was not always obvious, so I kept a close eye on the map to ensure I was fording the right burns and sticking to the route, with human boot prints and even the occasional bike tyre mark reassuring me I was still on track now and again.<\/p>\n

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Snow patches still blocked parts of the old route to the Minigaig<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Having filled my water bottle from the Alltan Creagach, I made my way slowly onto the slope below Leathad an Taobhain, a remote and high Corbett \u2013 just two metres off gaining Munro status. The challenge of ascending the Minigaig was proving a big enough task for me today, so no thoughts of bagging the summit even entered my head, though it is only short detour from the highest point.<\/p>\n

I painstakingly slogged up the waterlogged slope, understanding why the Minigaig was marked on 18th century maps as a \u201csummer road to Ruthven\u201d \u2013 snow still lined the route even late into April. Ahead, corniced snow hung ominously over Coire Bhran.<\/p>\n

Yet there were increasing signs of an actual route to follow and, as I neared the easing of the gradient shortly before the summit, a clear track emerged. It was with some sense of satisfaction I reached the white quartzite cairn that marks the Minigaig \u2013 it should be largely downhill from here to my planned camp in Glen Bruar.<\/p>\n

Small cairns even led the way down the much-improved path, though huge snow patches hampered easy progress, especially where they fell away into steep-sided gorges. Crossing the Caochan Lub also proved a minor challenge but, once round the worst of the snow, I regained the path below Uchd a\u2019 Chlarsair and followed it until I could see the glen far below.<\/p>\n

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The view into Glen Bruar<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

At last! I stopped for a drink and a break, admiring the dramatic view and the waterfalls pouring in from all directions.<\/p>\n

The last battle was to descend the steep slope into Glen Bruar, fill the water bottles and find a suitable place to pitch my tent.<\/p>\n

The sun still hung over the tops of the crags as I settled down with the stove on, utterly exhausted. Then, above me, appeared the unmistakable sight of the eagle \u2013 and all the effort seemed worthwhile.<\/p>\n

I sat, alone in this stunning location, with such a magnificent bird for company. It had been a tough day but the hardest bit of my journey was over. The stars began to come out as darkness fell and I stayed awake long enough to admire the distant universe before falling asleep in no time.<\/p>\n

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Camping under a starlit sky<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The next morning I packed up and, after breakfast, began the slow plod down the glen, enjoying the easy walking to loosen my aching muscles. The gamekeeper was out and about before I reached the lodge and there were people in boats on the dammed river.<\/p>\n

A very vague path makes its way from just before the bridge over the Bruar Water onto the shoulder of Druim Dubh before fording the Allt Sheicheachan to reach the bothy.<\/p>\n

I\u2019d been here before \u2013 on a mountain bike circuit from near Blair Atholl \u2013 so I knew the route ahead was straightforward and mostly on good tracks, as long as I could get over the burn without any problems.<\/p>\n

Thankfully it was easy to cross, and I paused for a long break at the bothy, enjoying reading others\u2019 tales of adventures before adding my own.<\/p>\n

Many people stay here to reach the Munro of Beinn Dearg \u2013 which I had wanted to include on this trip but didn\u2019t have the energy or the time to manage now.<\/p>\n

I continued along the track, initially up away from the burn then down the last few miles towards Old Blair, then took the road through Old Bridge of Tilt to reach the village, turning right to reach the railway station.<\/p>\n

With an hour until my train was due to take me back to Inverness, I enjoyed a fine ale or two in the Atholl Arms Hotel next to the station. It had been an arduous journey but memorable in so many ways.<\/p>\n

Route details<\/h3>\n

Minigaig pass<\/strong>
\nDistance<\/em> 29 miles \/46km
\nTerrain<\/em> Navigation and wild camping skills required, pathless mountain route with some tracks and intermittent paths, river crossings (note, the River Tromie crossing can be avoided by starting at Tromie Bridge on the B970)
\nStart\/finish<\/em> Kingussie\/Blair Atholl railway stations
\nMaps<\/em> OS Explorer OL49, OL51 and OL56; OS Landranger 43, 42 and 35
\nFollowing the historic Minigaig route \u2013 shown on Greene\u2019s 1689 map and Moll\u2019s one of 1725 \u2013 through the remote Cairngorms<\/em><\/p>\n

TENT REVIEW<\/h3>\n

Vango Blade Pro 100 plus<\/em> Blade 100 Footprint<\/strong>
\nTent: \u00a3120. Footprint: \u00a320<\/em>
\nhttp:\/\/www.vango.co.uk\/gb\/tents\/2024-blade-pro-100.html<\/a><\/p>\n

After a long day in the hills, I enjoyed a good night\u2019s sleep in the one-person Vango Blade. Even being exhausted and not fully familiar with the tent, it still pitched really quickly \u2013 the blurb suggests a pitch time of eight minutes and, to be fair, it probably wasn\u2019t far off that.<\/p>\n

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The Vango Blade Pro 100 – my home in the hills for the night<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Thankfully the weather was dry because it goes up inner first, which I\u2019m not usually a fan off. I prefer to get the outer up, dump the gear under the waterproof shelter and then sort out the inside.<\/p>\n

However, the Blade uses a single pole that clips in at either end, then you peg the corners out, clip the outer on in a few places and hook it over the same corner pegs before adding the extra pegs and guylines.<\/p>\n

I also used the footprint \u2013 invaluable if you want to stay dry with any tent, as well as helping to protect your groundsheet \u2013 which adds 0.23kg plus six pegs needed (not included).<\/p>\n

I\u2019m used to having a bit more room in the entrance but backpacking means you have to compromise somewhere. The Blade \u2013 weighing in at 1.82kg (1.63kg without the bags and \u201cextra\u201d pegs) \u2013 does have a small porch that can roll up either side, or both, leaving room to dump gear, though not much for getting in and out once it\u2019s all there!
\nThere\u2019s a handy pocket on the outside of the inner tent, useful for shoving the tent bag if you\u2019re carrying it.<\/p>\n

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There are also a couple of mesh pockets inside the inner at the top, as well as one on each side at ground level, and a light hook front and back.<\/p>\n

The flysheet has a hydrostatic head rating of 5000mm, with the groundsheet and footprint at 6000mm, more than enough to cope with some heavy downpours. The updated Blade for 2018 has a ripstop flysheet which Vango says gives it 13 per cent more strength.<\/p>\n

The Yucan Eco Alloy pole is light and strong, though it does slip slightly off centre if you don\u2019t get the tension in the guylines perfectly even. Those guylines are good \u2013 with Vango\u2019s Line-Lok system which makes them easy to adjust and lock off, and they also have a reflective finish.<\/p>\n

The tent was well ventilated, with only a small amount of condensation apparent in the morning, and it packs up very easily into its oversized bag.<\/p>\n

All in all, I found the Blade to be a great little tent and will certainly be using it again on backpacking and bikepacking trips.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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