<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:51:30.831Z</updated><category term='Starter&apos;s orders'/><title type='text'>Wilmotts Walk This Way</title><subtitle type='html'>The blog of the Wilmott brothers (David, Alan, Clive, Colin and Paul) sponsored charity walk of the West Highland Way from 18th - 23rd May 2008 in memory of the late Gill Wilmott. The walk is in aid of Breast Cancer Campaign and LATCH.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-3563887693471845975</id><published>2008-05-23T17:58:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T08:30:25.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6 - The Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a quick note to let you know we've arrived safe and sound! We were expecting Clive's daughter Sarah and her boyfriend Nick at the finish, but were shocked to also see Kate and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rhian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (My daughters) as we came around the corner to the finish line. There were lots of hugs and kisses and a bottle of bubbly to celebrate. Then, to add to the surprises &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rhian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; announced that she is pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all feeling good today and really pushed the pace. Once again the weather held out for us so we carried our waterproofs for 95 miles for nothing! I'm sure you'll understand but we're going out to celebrate now, so we'll finish the blog in the morning. Bye for now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about that! Had problems sending photos from my phone at Fort William so am completing the final blog from the comfort of home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 6 began with the disappointing news that David's blistered feet had got the better of him. He started with only one good leg (as a result of his arthritic knee) and once he ended up with a blister on that foot, there was no way he would be able to walk the final difficult 14 mile slog. It had been an ordeal from Day 1 for Dave. Dave's fitness was better than all the rest of us, but you had to have been there to realise how tough the whole walk had been for him. While the rest of us were enjoying the views Dave just had to keep his head down and plough on or he wouldn't have got as far as he had. Up hill and on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;flat&lt;/span&gt; was no problem but he even had to resort to coming down the steep downhills backwards. A brilliant effort! Well done Dave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlCQ59c3I/AAAAAAAAALo/A_iSCjX0My0/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204372302719710066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlCQ59c3I/AAAAAAAAALo/A_iSCjX0My0/s400/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A photo at our final digs and away we go. I have to mention the food on offer at this place. We all like our grub but this was crazy. The breakfast was the biggest you had ever seen, with not just the traditional full Scottish or alternative kippers, trout and salmon, but also every fruit you could imagine, a cheese board, cold meats and rolls.  When the packed lunch came, well, to take it with us we would have needed Fox the Movers to transport it for us. It wouldn't fit in our bags so we had to leave half of it on the beds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlCg59c4I/AAAAAAAAALw/pyRNIa1_spc/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204372307014677378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlCg59c4I/AAAAAAAAALw/pyRNIa1_spc/s400/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out of the village of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kinlochleven&lt;/span&gt; and first sight of the initial climb ahead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDA59c5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/eprepTZ4UTc/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204372315604611986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDA59c5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/eprepTZ4UTc/s400/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quick stop for a peek at the view from half way up the slope. The village is soon disappearing below.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDQ59c6I/AAAAAAAAAMA/tL6v5ivKb4A/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204372319899579298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDQ59c6I/AAAAAAAAAMA/tL6v5ivKb4A/s400/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kinlochleven&lt;/span&gt; from the top of the climb. There were a lot of people walking today. We seemed to be passing walkers all the way up the climb and it continued as we sped along the first half of the walk. The only time anyone went past us was when we stopped for a coffee break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDg59c7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/H3Q3eJ1JQ44/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204372324194546610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlDg59c7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/H3Q3eJ1JQ44/s400/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First view of the way ahead down through the glen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204373556850160578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmmLQ59c8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/53AFlMyJpXI/s400/Image058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And there is the path stretching out as far as we can see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204373556850160594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmmLQ59c9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/JDIPIvqoXtQ/s400/Image059.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We made good time today, helped by a cool wind on our backs. Note the attire. Fleeces and long trousers the order of the day for the first time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204373565440095202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmmLw59c-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/GemiO2puV1Q/s400/Image064.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A well-earned coffee break.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204373565440095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmmLw59c_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/MB6yUSqlgFA/s400/Image068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The top of another climb. At about this point I broke into an adaptation of a Rolling Stones classic: "This must be the last climb, may be the last climb, I don't know". Needless to say it wasn't. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204373569735062530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmmMA59dAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uZwKWilbYik/s400/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another mountain stream. That first one we had encountered and dipped our toes in on Day 1 seemed a million miles back. No stopping today though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204374982779302930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmneQ59dBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gR-_7npFn-o/s400/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt; It's hidden by clouds but the mountain behind is Ben Nevis. The closest we were going to get to it. Much as we would have loved to have gone up it (honest) it just wasn't going to be feasible. Maybe another time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204374987074270242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmneg59dCI/AAAAAAAAANA/VdBTVGxY4DE/s400/Image072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We finally finished climbing and it was down hill all the way to Fort W&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;illiam&lt;/span&gt; in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204374991369237554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmnew59dDI/AAAAAAAAANI/uDFWxez7Eng/s400/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Around the final corner and the finish appears and, to our surprise, not only Sarah and Nick, but Kate and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rhian&lt;/span&gt; as well. What a welcome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204374991369237570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmnew59dEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/92fYcq7lNB0/s400/Image076.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Celebration time! David had joined us on the road a couple of miles out so we were able to finish as we had started, the 5 brothers all together. What a feeling! And thanks to Clive's younger daughter Jenny there was a bottle of bubbly to celebrate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204374995664204882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmnfA59dFI/AAAAAAAAANY/rEdvy0FU0UU/s400/Image078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here they are, our welcoming party (from left to right) Nick, Sarah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rhian&lt;/span&gt; and Kate. Fantastic to receive such a welcome after our hard slog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204376013571454050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmoaQ59dGI/AAAAAAAAANg/BBnspRayiGk/s400/Image081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The best feeling of all; getting those boots off at the end of another gruelling day. David's feet were just too sore to contemplate taking his shoes off until he really had to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204376026456355954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmobA59dHI/AAAAAAAAANo/ezQXVPSgTYc/s400/Image080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not a pretty sight, Alan's blistered and bloodied big toe. The things we went through hey!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204376434478249090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmoyw59dII/AAAAAAAAANw/_MKmRi98OTY/s400/Image079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But for me, my first thought when I saw my daughters was "oh s**t I'll have to have a shave now!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204377014298834082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmpUg59dKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Ev6BgWsiZ6c/s400/Image073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Time to let the hair down (we wish!) at the local Indian Restaurant. The one thing that kept us going today!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204377010003866770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmpUQ59dJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/_q5M0yl_lI8/s400/Image084.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And so to the next time. A poster found in Fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt; the day after we finished the walk. Who knows if it will be this one but I'm sure we'll do something next year. This was a fantastic experience and so far we have raised almost £7,000 for the Breast Cancer Campaign and Alan has raised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;around &lt;/span&gt;£1,500 for LATCH. Thank you to everyone for your support and we hope you enjoyed reading about our escapades.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-3563887693471845975?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3563887693471845975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=3563887693471845975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3563887693471845975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3563887693471845975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-6-finale.html' title='Day 6 - The Finale'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDmlCQ59c3I/AAAAAAAAALo/A_iSCjX0My0/s72-c/Image041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-7332095391070186587</id><published>2008-05-22T15:23:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:16:51.662+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 cont...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well there's a coincidence! We arrived at our destination and there's 'something of interest' , and it happened to be the locally brewed beer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Despite being the eldest David found a burst of energy today and picked up the pace (probably still excited from last nights game or he'd read up about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kinlochleven&lt;/span&gt; in advance and knew there was local beer at the end!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGVw59cjI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vj-U5FNnzxg/s1600-h/Imaged2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212652959855154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGVw59cjI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vj-U5FNnzxg/s400/Imaged2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;All ready for the start of day 5. It's a few degrees colder today. Reaching for woolly hats to protect the bald heads for the first time, well apart from Clive of course. (David still celebrating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;United's&lt;/span&gt; win last night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGWA59ckI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/19kV43jSwwQ/s1600-h/Imaged3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212657254822466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGWA59ckI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/19kV43jSwwQ/s400/Imaged3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last look back at King's Hotel. A real walker's hostel. No frills but very welcoming. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGXQ59clI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3o_jMtK6EFc/s1600-h/Imaged4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212678729658962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGXQ59clI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3o_jMtK6EFc/s400/Imaged4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crossing the way in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212683024626274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGXg59cmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rO_vIIutKC0/s400/Imaged5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The route followed the road for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203213554902987394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWHKQ59coI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1GCLN2KKej0/s400/Imaged7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice back drop but not our digs for the night thankfully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203213559197954706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWHKg59cpI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/m_1DY4KrQow/s400/Imaged8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we started climbing the Devil's Staircase. David, the mountain goat, out in front. I think he must have had a date with the devil. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203213572082856626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWHLQ59crI/AAAAAAAAAKI/y-Cksqy37c0/s400/Imaged10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking back down the Devil's Staircase the way we had come. A quick burst from me and I managed to get ahead of Clive, Alan and Paul but David's long gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203213576377823938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWHLg59csI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_fp433HMXwE/s400/Imaged11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Definitely feeling good today having climbed Devil's Staircase. We took a detour another 150 metres higher to admire the view down Glen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coe&lt;/span&gt;. Well worth it but not clear enough to see Ben Nevis. Notice Alan had to stand on a rock to be in this photo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203214422486381266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWH8w59ctI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vHnHj3ud84Y/s400/Imaged12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The route back down. David had to climb down some parts of the descent backwards as it was so steep it wasn't kind to his dodgy knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203214435371283170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWH9g59cuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RcSzq-2AMnE/s400/Imaged13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More views from the top!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203214439666250482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWH9w59cvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5c6UaxNy3bU/s400/Imaged14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our destination for today in the distance. We can almost hear the brewery calling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203214439666250498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWH9w59cwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/z_M0HTE8dws/s400/Imaged15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We arrived at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kinlochleven&lt;/span&gt; and discovered it has it's own brewery. After sampling the local brew we might not be home just yet! Cheers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264510394987330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDW1gQ59c0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/QO8rRJu6Fbo/s400/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dragged ourselves away from the pub to our B&amp;amp;B for the night.  Very nice though a little bit cramped!  Poor Paul is in with Clive and I, stereo snoring for him tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264514689954642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDW1gg59c1I/AAAAAAAAALY/i04eRZuISYA/s400/Image039+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The view from our room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We can't believe the journey is nearly over!  Just 14 miles left of our big adventure.  The whole experience has been out of this world...where are we going next year boys?  Please send in any suggestions....It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; great to hear your comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-7332095391070186587?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7332095391070186587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=7332095391070186587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/7332095391070186587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/7332095391070186587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-5-cont.html' title='Day 5 cont...'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWGVw59cjI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vj-U5FNnzxg/s72-c/Imaged2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-2905413506989086123</id><published>2008-05-22T07:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T09:15:09.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>Before breakfast on Day 5 and we have finally been able to get on the internet and see the good work that Rhian and Kate have been doing on the blog on our behalf. One slight correction, it was a walk of a mere 75 yds that Paul turned down the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is our short one just nine miles. We're going to start prompt and get it over with and hopefully find something of interest to do at our destination, Kinlochleven. Today takes us to the highest point of the route, through Devil's Staircase and up to 550m, including a short, sharp climb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the walk so far, obviously the stunning and ever changing scenery; good accommodation, food and beer; the different people we have met along the route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry got to go, we can smell the bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, decided on the kippers, lovely they were too! The maitre de was a real character, fussing around like an old mother hen. You weren't allowed to sit down until you had been to the cereal table and a new waitress was told off for not putting a jug of coffee on the table, a punishable offence apparently. All the guests were smiling at one another. A group of Belgians found it highly amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot another highlight earlier, the single malt whiskies we have been sampling each evening. Right, I think everyone is ready, will be sending more messages later. Looks a bit cloudier today. The peaks are not visible, hopefully they will lift as we go along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-2905413506989086123?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2905413506989086123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=2905413506989086123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/2905413506989086123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/2905413506989086123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-8733576325951859409</id><published>2008-05-21T21:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T15:57:13.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll never walk alone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSM2qY7cbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xUxwCGAVopo/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202938340239438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSM2qY7cbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xUxwCGAVopo/s400/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what a liverpool fan thought of tonight's game! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203215423213761298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDWI3A59cxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/aFaQdCKtb7k/s400/Imaged1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well someone was happy!!!  Well done United!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-8733576325951859409?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8733576325951859409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=8733576325951859409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/8733576325951859409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/8733576325951859409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/youll-never-walk-alone.html' title='You&apos;ll never walk alone!'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSM2qY7cbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xUxwCGAVopo/s72-c/Image041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-3232362453807268652</id><published>2008-05-21T21:23:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:55:50.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, day 4 already!  And we're off after our night of four star luxury.  Only 13 miles today so we allowed ourselves a lie in and set off at 10 am.  The main aim of today is to make it to our next B&amp;amp;B in time for the United match this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A big climb started the walk today.  Everybody set off at different paces. Dave was striding away up front, followed by Clive.  Alan limped along behind in third.  I was in forth, blogging as i went.  Paul was at the rear using the shorter day for a spot of bird watching (of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;twitcher&lt;/span&gt; variety, of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFraY7caI/AAAAAAAAAI4/e0w9YTvKBPc/s1600-h/Dad30.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFe6Y7cVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BPRZ6ot986U/s1600-h/Dad25.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNKY7cPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jp73AgRnkRY/s1600-h/Dad20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202929930693472498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNKY7cPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jp73AgRnkRY/s400/Dad20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the steps of the hotel ready for the day ahead.  However, by the looks of this photo Paul appears to have given up altogether and is catching a lift from Clive.  That's what big brothers are for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNaY7cQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jcSLyBPYmfE/s1600-h/Dad21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202929934988439810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNaY7cQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jcSLyBPYmfE/s400/Dad21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously Clive has had enough and Paul has found his feet again!  Here he is on the bridge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Orchy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNaY7cRI/AAAAAAAAAHw/qX1abSK3DPE/s1600-h/Dad22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202929934988439826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNaY7cRI/AAAAAAAAAHw/qX1abSK3DPE/s400/Dad22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the view from the top of the climb.  It was a fantastic view of the mountains around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNqY7cSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vRrIG1zMUvA/s1600-h/Dad23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202929939283407138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNqY7cSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vRrIG1zMUvA/s400/Dad23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this was the Loch below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNqY7cTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HmK3yWri1aU/s1600-h/Dad24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202929939283407154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNqY7cTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HmK3yWri1aU/s400/Dad24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was at the highest point so far.  We were getting a little to close to the snow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202930239931117938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFfKY7cXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/M76XLdMwU8k/s400/Dad27.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We stopped here alongside the mountain stream for lunch.  Perfect for cooling off sweaty feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202930231341183298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFeqY7cUI/AAAAAAAAAII/wpNDXj3NGKs/s400/Image31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We climbed and climbed today.  The peaks that we looked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;up to&lt;/span&gt; earlier were now all around us.  This was the highest point of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202930239931117954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFfKY7cYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-PQkaK3NQV8/s400/Dad28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is our hotel for the evening.  We made it in good time today, a mere 4 and a half hours of walking.  David has bagged his seat in front of the telly for tonight's game, but we spotted the aerial on the way in...there could be sabotage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202930235636150626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFe6Y7cWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/t6ba9SEMeXk/s400/Dad26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The view from our hotel.  The scenery just got better and better.  In fact it was the best day today...or was it the day before...or the day before that?!  The story continues...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-3232362453807268652?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3232362453807268652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=3232362453807268652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3232362453807268652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3232362453807268652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDSFNKY7cPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jp73AgRnkRY/s72-c/Dad20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-3836333049776505628</id><published>2008-05-20T20:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:54:49.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>Day 3 over and we're well over half way there!  We've now covered 59 miles in the past three days with just 36 miles to go.  The course today was slightly less strenuous than yesterday, however the miles covered in the previous day had left their mark on everybody's legs and feet.  Blisters are springing up on blisters, and muscles which we never knew we had are aching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul's enthusiasm of climbing Ben Nevis has well and truly disappeared when a simple 750 yard stroll to check out a "holy pond" resorted in Paul saying "I know I should go and have a look, but I can't be arsed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us a little longer to get into our stride today, but once we got going we were off and running...well almost.  Still having great fun along the way, as you can see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmKY7b6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4H4F-4Yuz9E/s1600-h/Dad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543332097224610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmKY7b6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4H4F-4Yuz9E/s400/Dad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 3 here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmKY7b7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OYgDPn96G7I/s1600-h/Dad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543332097224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmKY7b7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OYgDPn96G7I/s400/Dad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have you met my friend the bear (I'm the one on the left by the way!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmaY7b8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6Bm6ESml3cA/s1600-h/Dad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543336392191938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmaY7b8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6Bm6ESml3cA/s400/Dad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The half way point in the route - 47.5 miles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmaY7b9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/chZyY9cvEu4/s1600-h/Dad4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543336392191954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmaY7b9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/chZyY9cvEu4/s400/Dad4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are eating lunch while the midges are eating us. First drop of rain but it didn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmqY7b-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/Se4CATDXMLo/s1600-h/Dad5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543340687159266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmqY7b-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/Se4CATDXMLo/s400/Dad5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feet are sore and weary but when i tell everyone there's only 2 miles to go it soon brings a smile to their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMkfqY7b3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XRss0oXtqbg/s1600-h/Dad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202543542550622194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlyaY7b_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/X32ps6Hyvj0/s400/Dad6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We made it!  This is our hotel, The Bridge of Orchy. Very Luxurious!  Thankfully the beer's easing the sore feet by the second!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;An easier walk ahead of us tomorrow by comparison, just 13 miles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-3836333049776505628?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3836333049776505628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=3836333049776505628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3836333049776505628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/3836333049776505628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDMlmKY7b6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4H4F-4Yuz9E/s72-c/Dad1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-5727695707713798080</id><published>2008-05-19T21:21:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:18:01.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>What a day! Today's challenge was 21 1/2 miles of difficult terrain, probably the hardest day we'll have (we hope so anyway).  The journey took nearly 9 hours but once again the views were well worth the pain.  Paul started the walk yesterday by talking about taking a detour on the last day and conquering Ben Nevis, however we think the altitude must have got to him and the idea hasn't been mentioned since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;camaraderie&lt;/span&gt; on the walk is fantastic.  It's amazing how many people you encounter out here, and everybody has some word of encouragement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHl8aY7byI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Hps7NF98IVg/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlUqY7bsI/AAAAAAAAADI/uKMQrhiKF7E/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191187728625346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlUqY7bsI/AAAAAAAAADI/uKMQrhiKF7E/s400/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; War memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlU6Y7btI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YfZyk6Fu_gI/s1600-h/Image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191192023592658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlU6Y7btI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YfZyk6Fu_gI/s400/Image044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The loch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rowardennan&lt;/span&gt;.  We stopped here for coffee - 7 miles in and still 14 miles to go.  Looks like it's going to be a long one today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlVKY7buI/AAAAAAAAADY/AlfO3yrk91k/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191196318559970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlVKY7buI/AAAAAAAAADY/AlfO3yrk91k/s400/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lunch time over. Time to put those sweaty socks back on. Only 9 miles to go, but we've been told the last 7 are the toughest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlWKY7bvI/AAAAAAAAADg/DMI9USO4tcQ/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191213498429170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlWKY7bvI/AAAAAAAAADg/DMI9USO4tcQ/s400/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just one of the many banks of bluebells we keep encountering. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlWqY7bwI/AAAAAAAAADo/YQJHDWenzdw/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191222088363778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlWqY7bwI/AAAAAAAAADo/YQJHDWenzdw/s400/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to prove I'm on this walk! (The trousers are meant to be shorts!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Inversnaid&lt;/span&gt; - 7 miles to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191780434112274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHl3KY7bxI/AAAAAAAAADw/6lPNi2WVYdw/s400/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Rob Roy's cave. Thankfully not our digs for tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202191965117706034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHmB6Y7bzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4BSiDyMhN6s/s400/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Last view of Loch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lomond&lt;/span&gt;. Not sure whether we're glad to see the back of it!  Scenery is spectacular.  It's changed in the last mile - definitely more highland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...we made it!  On our first, well deserved, pint of the day.  Only 20 miles tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202192703852080962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHms6Y7b0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/IfhixSFraAQ/s400/Image057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-5727695707713798080?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5727695707713798080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=5727695707713798080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/5727695707713798080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/5727695707713798080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDHlUqY7bsI/AAAAAAAAADI/uKMQrhiKF7E/s72-c/Image043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-1517522559329016743</id><published>2008-05-18T21:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:06:55.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>One down five to go, the scenery was breathtaking from the off. There was plenty of wildlife around including deer and we also heard lots of cuckoo's. Lots of people on route 20+ passed us while we stopped for lunch. Highlight of the day apart from the first pint was paddling our feet in an icy cold babbling brook after about 16 miles. Colin, Clive and Alan already suffering with blisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour in and first sight of the Highlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201822778318876178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDCWQaY7bhI/AAAAAAAAABw/g-TS23KniXM/s400/Wilmottswalkthisway4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First view of Loch Lomond, we will be following it for the next two days. We may be sick of the sight of it by the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201822765433974258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDCWPqY7bfI/AAAAAAAAABg/GyC75T1o73o/s400/Wilmottswalkthisway2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loch Lomond from Conic Hill. Toughest part of the days walk and it came after 17 miles, a bit of a climb but well worth the slight detour&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDCWP6Y7bgI/AAAAAAAAABo/z_LejDmUHM0/s1600-h/Wilmottswalkthisway3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201822769728941570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDCWP6Y7bgI/AAAAAAAAABo/z_LejDmUHM0/s400/Wilmottswalkthisway3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-1517522559329016743?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1517522559329016743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=1517522559329016743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/1517522559329016743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/1517522559329016743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDCWQaY7bhI/AAAAAAAAABw/g-TS23KniXM/s72-c/Wilmottswalkthisway4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-6172977536756509344</id><published>2008-05-18T16:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:37:35.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wilmott Brothers - Here's one for the album!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201738292017196514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDBJaqY7beI/AAAAAAAAABY/GMltMI36Sho/s400/Wilmottswalkthisway1.jpg" width="54" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonder if they'll look this fresh at the end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-6172977536756509344?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/6172977536756509344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=6172977536756509344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/6172977536756509344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/6172977536756509344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='The Wilmott Brothers - Here&apos;s one for the album!!'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SDBJaqY7beI/AAAAAAAAABY/GMltMI36Sho/s72-c/Wilmottswalkthisway1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-255229447567432383</id><published>2008-05-18T14:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:35:50.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starter&apos;s orders'/><title type='text'>Starter's orders</title><content type='html'>And they're off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set off at 9 O'clock this morning with Sarah (Clive's daughter) and her boyfriend Nick there to send them on their way, for the first stage of their 95 miles. The sun was shining brightly on their skinheads (well except Clive of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day's walking is 18 and a half miles from Milngavie, Glasgow to Balmaha. And that's all we know for now. We look forward to hearing from them later to tell us about their first day. Tune in later for the next installment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and Rhian x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-255229447567432383?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/255229447567432383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=255229447567432383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/255229447567432383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/255229447567432383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-theyre-off.html' title='Starter&apos;s orders'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-7531623587016067279</id><published>2008-05-14T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T00:43:44.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Travelling Wilmotts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Team&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(otherwise known as "those silly buggers who are going walking in Scotland for 6 days")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The old men (well oldest men) of the family, senior partner David on the left hoping his arthritic knee is going to hold out and No. 2 Alan, only slightly dodgy knee.......shoulder.......back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seen here in training at the Garn Lakes in Blaenavon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjaY7baI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bMvqm4e8ySQ/s1600-h/Image004_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748881876053410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjaY7baI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bMvqm4e8ySQ/s400/Image004_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 3 Clive, the native, living in Scotland he has on obvious home advantage but slightly handicapped my another dodgy back and cronic achilles tendon problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is giving it the thumbs up from Ben Lawers, the 10th highest peak in the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjqY7bbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/g0oAOmwhy78/s1600-h/100_1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748886171020722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjqY7bbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/g0oAOmwhy78/s400/100_1174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No 4, that's me, Colin, on top of the Skyrryd in Abergavenny. I'm hoping not to get a recurrence of the shin splints that dogged my training a couple of months ago. I still don't see why I can't take my bike.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjqY7bcI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ns8Jfu2Hq0Q/s1600-h/Image237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748886171020738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjqY7bcI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ns8Jfu2Hq0Q/s400/Image237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally, the baby, Paul. As you can see below he has finally mastered the art of walking and he's only 41. This is him on top of one of the peaks in the Snowdonia range struggling to stay upright in a howling gale. Oh, and by the way, another dodgy knee candidate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFj6Y7bdI/AAAAAAAAABI/uVCmH3HzQIg/s1600-h/100_1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748890465988050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFj6Y7bdI/AAAAAAAAABI/uVCmH3HzQIg/s400/100_1455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now you've seen us, who's the smart money on to be the first candidate for an early exit. Send us your thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.kodakgallery.eu.com/photos318/1/59/29/14/95/6/695142959133_0_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.kodakgallery.eu.com/servlet/Images/photos327/2/0/56/1/61/63/6361015600233_0_BG.jpg?a=105"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-7531623587016067279?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7531623587016067279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=7531623587016067279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/7531623587016067279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/7531623587016067279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/travelling-wilmotts.html' title='The Travelling Wilmotts'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCzFjaY7baI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bMvqm4e8ySQ/s72-c/Image004_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054407801992955874.post-933863783575854976</id><published>2008-05-14T01:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T01:56:33.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCo2s6Y7bVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wAx93ECa_pw/s1600-h/Eve_%26_proud_Nanny_130507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200028864968617298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCo2s6Y7bVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wAx93ECa_pw/s200/Eve_%26_proud_Nanny_130507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purpose of this blog is to chart the progress of the intrepid Wilmott brothers (David, Alan, Clive, Colin and Paul) as we walk the 95 mile length of the West Highland Way from Milngavie on the outskirts of Glasgow to Fort William. We are due to start in 4 days time on Sunday 18th May 2008 and finish on Friday 23rd. If you are reading this blog its probably because you are already well aware that we are walking in aid of the Breast Cancer Campaign Charity in memory of my late wife Gill seen opposite holding our grand-daughter Eve, aged one day, a year ago today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is with the exception of Alan, who is raising money for the LATCH Charity with whom he has been associated for some time. The fund raising has gone incredibly well, far outstripping our expectations. I'm not sure what Alan's figure currently stands at but I know he has collected over £1,000 and the figure for the Breast Cancer Campaign is now well over £5,000. If you want to see more about this you can go to &lt;a href="http://www.justgiving.com/wilmottswalkthisway"&gt;http://www.justgiving.com/wilmottswalkthisway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy reading this blog and seeing pictures of what is meant to be breathtaking scenery along the route. I am hoping to update it each daybut that really depends on whether we can get internet access in some of the more remote parts of the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054407801992955874-933863783575854976?l=wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/933863783575854976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5054407801992955874&amp;postID=933863783575854976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/933863783575854976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054407801992955874/posts/default/933863783575854976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilmottwalkthisway.blogspot.com/2008/05/introduction-14th-may-2008.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Colin Wilmott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10005470023501789796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IUfgiqmzdkI/SCo2s6Y7bVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wAx93ECa_pw/s72-c/Eve_%26_proud_Nanny_130507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
