08/03/2026
Today we could be forgiven for thinking Devils Mother has its own climate, unique onto itself. While the mountain weather forecast was accurate - higher winds and rain in the afternoon, everywhere else seems to have had a calm quiet day.
Mother Nature played one of her oldest tricks on us - we started dry and clear and had a wind assisted ascent for the first hour or so. We swallowed it whole and thought we had struck lucky. Visibility was endless and we sauntered along sorting the world’s problems. Then as we neared the summit nature played her hand and we were hit with strong cross winds and dense fog. Too late & too stubborn to turn back we ploughed along and after an energy sapping climb the summit came into view through the fog.
Delighted with ourselves we turned downhill and very soon visibility was again infinite. We found a sheltered spot for a lunch we felt was richly deserved and enjoyed it, flavoured with a sense of satisfaction. Down the ridge and back to Leenane and a different climate. Tanks to Gabriel and ChatGPT for the photos.