Yeah, brilliant pics that bring it all back. I spent a good few days there in '75 and '76 (I know how to pick good summers!) with the lady who was to become my missus at the end of '76. We're still here after 35 years. The warden's name was Colin Jolly and he never had the heart to turn anyone away no matter how crowded - I'll swear people were sleeping on the roof on one or two nights!! I know a secret place not two hundred yards from the hostel, not in your pics, where we... well, you know! I managed Cul Mor, Cul Beag, Canisp and Quinag, but not Stack Polly or Suilven. Yet!?