The trouble with the hills in Scotland is the names. I go on a hill walk, consult the map, climb a few hills, walk a ridge and by the time I get home I can’t remember the name of anything we climbed. Oh well.
We walked the ridge south of Balquidder, overlooking Lochs Doine and Voil.
Steve P, Steve L. Mike, Jen P were the humans, Mabel and Tiny were the dogs.