Take 2. Totally lost on this the last time out but parked up and headed along the logging track once more. Took a right across a new bridge and made for the waterfall. From here, it was a straightforward loop. However, this was a cracking wee hill due to its isolation with not a soul about and some scattered plane wreckage just below Creag Sgoilte crags. A Grumman from the 1940s apparently. The walk back through the firebreak was spooky though. Felt somebody was right behind me the whole way out. Surprisingly mild for this time of year.
