tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post2840028996881406023..comments2019-02-20T19:45:11.064+00:00Comments on Big Galloot: Glumness on Glas MaolBig Kevhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15718421848578901920noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post-35183463167594382452008-02-12T23:13:00.000+00:002008-02-12T23:13:00.000+00:00Aye, twas Creag Leacach, south of Glas Maol. Grief...Aye, twas Creag Leacach, south of Glas Maol. Grief, May! feels like yesterday.<BR/><A HREF="http://aktoman.blogspot.com/2007/05/glenshee-190507.html" REL="nofollow">link</A>AktoManhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00464579446969241392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post-73618055801159323452008-02-12T22:38:00.000+00:002008-02-12T22:38:00.000+00:00Ptc, I can't see myself finishing anytime in the n...Ptc, I can't see myself finishing anytime in the next decade, or even the next four. I like to take my time and often go back to the same hill again and again. The multi-Munros in a day thing's never appealed. Besides, a beetroot coupon just disnae suit me :o)Big Kevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15718421848578901920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post-26022688940152452372008-02-12T22:30:00.000+00:002008-02-12T22:30:00.000+00:00I should point out that I don't stand there like a...I should point out that I don't stand there like a loon, expecting folk to talk to me. A simple, "Awright?", "Fine day" or "Howzitgaun?" would suffice. Or even the slightly conspiritorial half smile and head nod of a passion shared. It's no' difficult.<BR/><BR/>I remember the pole-snapping thing btw. Between Glas Maol and it's neighbour, wasn't it? Bummer.Big Kevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15718421848578901920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post-21586794452011387222008-02-11T23:02:00.000+00:002008-02-11T23:02:00.000+00:00I too have Glas Maol and t'other one to do to comp...I too have Glas Maol and t'other one to do to complete the Glen Shee Munros. But when I tried it, my new super-dooper carbon fibre tent pole snapped in two, so I headed back to town as I was sad.<BR/><BR/>I can't stand people who don't return greetings. They haven't a place on the hills IMO, and should go back to the towns where their unhappiness is <I>de rigueur</I>.AktoManhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00464579446969241392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8484417020188355498.post-37934380110690767872008-02-11T11:03:00.000+00:002008-02-11T11:03:00.000+00:00Glen Shee is like a deserted warzone without snow ...Glen Shee is like a deserted warzone without snow isn't it?<BR/><BR/>I was thinking about this recently, do I care if ever climb all the Munros? I don't think I do these days. It would be nice, but not essential. I mean, I took two days to climb Gairich last year. So not really feeling under pressure to get the job done :o)<BR/><BR/>Besides, if you climb them all then you'll never have a new one Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com