The resemblance between Blaven and a Vango Force 10. 2pm, 27/09/81
Camas Fhionnairigh from Sgurr na Stri. 2pm, 25/9/81 ~ The bridge has long since been washed away and crossing the river can involve a long detour at times, particularly at high tide. The black sand is comminuted gabbro - not pollution! Note the old cultivation ridges. Sadly the building near the bridge is no longer a bothy.
The Camasunary bridge (on its last legs). 9/81 ~ There being little alternative, the next thing I did after taking this photo was to cross it. Most of the wire handrail and a good number of the treads were missing, and bridge-sag brought the water up past knee-level at halfway. As a non-swimmer, I think this was the scariest thing I've ever done in the Scottish hills. A conjunction of spring tide and spate washed it all away a few years later.
