Cloud base was low but a good path marked the way up. The rain was persistent and a couple of parties passed us on the way down, not usually a good sign. We carried on, even if we didn't climb the exercise was still good for our fitness, thought we were both keen to try The Genie, V 7**. Andy reached the rescue box a couple of minutes before me and was chatting to a group when I joined him. The cliffs, for what we could see, of Coire an t-Sneachda were pretty plastered, and the rain was almost falling as snow.
I'd spotted a couple heading up the goat track, a steep slope to the plateau. Next time I looked up they were sliding, both of them. The snow was moving too and I could hear her screaming through the wind, but no thundering rumble. The avalanche stopped not far from us. Both were ok, a little shaken but in good spirits. A decision was quickly agreed between Andy and myself that the approach slopes in the Coire would be loaded and dangerous, so we deiced to head down for a big breakfast at the mountain cafe, the best option on a day like today. The Genie will have to wait!
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