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      <title>the personal cuillin</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;With the apparent arrival of spring and a superb forecast of sun and light winds I jumped in the car and headed for the Cuillin on pre-season empty roads on Saturday. I hadn&amp;rsquo;t been up Sgurr na Banachdich in ages so I pulled up at the BMC hut, pulled on the shoes and headed straight up the hill. I knew there was a path somewhere that leads up into Coire na Banachdich and scuttles round the base of the Sgurr Dearg wall before secretly threading a way up the side of the cliffs that form the coire headwall but I wanted a new route and so, with the words of Nan Shepherd whispering from that wonderful book &lt;a title=&#34;The Living Mountain: A Celebration of the Cairngorm Mountains of Scotland&#34; href=&#34;http://www.amazon.co.uk/The-Living-Mountain-Celebration-Cairngorm/dp/0857861832/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1332757731&amp;amp;sr=8-1&#34;&gt;The Living Mountain&lt;/a&gt;, I ignored the path and just headed straight up towards the apex of the cone of grass that abuts the foot of Sgurr nan Gobhar.&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title=&#34;Looking up towards Sgurr nan Gobhar by Stravaiger&#34; href=&#34;http://stravaiger.com/blog/images/posts/the_personal_cuillin/looking_up_towards_sgurr_nan_gobhar-7011516433.jpg&#34;&gt;&lt;img src=&#34;http://stravaiger.com/blog/images/posts/the_personal_cuillin/looking_up_towards_sgurr_nan_gobhar-7011516433-800px.jpg&#34; alt=&#34;Looking up towards Sgurr nan Gobhar&#34; width=&#34;500&#34; height=&#34;375&#34; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The mountain gives itself most completely when I have no destination, when I reach nowhere in particular, but have gone out merely to be with the mountain as one visits a friend with no intention but to be with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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