For our holiday this year, we decided to pick up where we left off in Fort William and walk the Great Glen Way to Inverness, following the Caledonian Canal and the shores of Loch Lochy, Loch Oich and - for the whole of the second half of the walk - Loch Ness. There appears to be some confusion about how long the Way actually is, with some websites saying 79 miles and some saying 73; in total, we walked 74.75 miles as measured by Runkeeper, though that included some additional distance getting to and from our B&Bs and our finish was a couple of miles short of the "official" finish.
( Day 1: Fort William to Spean Bridge )
( Day 2: Gairlochy to Laggan )
( Day 3: Laggan to Fort Augustus )
( Day 4: Fort Augustus to Invermoriston )
( Day 5: Invermoriston to Drumnadrochit )
( Day 6: Drumnadrochit to Inverness )
Overall, I think I preferred the Great Glen Way to the West Highland Way. The WHW was absolutely at the limits of our capacity as walkers, leaving us both feeling absolutely done in, whereas the GGW was well within our capabilities, and generally seemed to have better paths (the stoniness of so much of the WHW was a big part of what made it feel like such hard going), so that we still had enough energy left to enjoy the rest of our holiday (a day in Inverness and then a weekend in Glasgow), rather than just wanting to sleep. The GGW was also much, much quieter, with long periods where we didn't see anybody else, whereas the WHW is so popular that there was almost never a moment when we couldn't see at least a couple of other walkers ahead or behind us. However, as the trail itself goes through less sparsely populated areas we found better food along the way; on the WHW it was basically standard pub grub, and by the time we got to Fort William I was desperate for a dinner that didn't involve chips, whereas on the GGW there was a lot more choice and despite mostly sticking to my resolution to be pescetarian whenever I have a choice about what I eat (the exception being a slow-cooked lamb shank in Invermoriston, which was the only thing that seemed hearty enough when I'd spent the day being so cold and wet) I only had macaroni cheese and chips once. (Which is actually a little sad, as I do love macaroni cheese and chips and English pubs don't do it.) The weather did nearly defeat us (after getting soaked to the skin despite waterproofs a second time, I swore that if we had another day of heavy rain like that I was just going to get the bus; fortunately, the remaining two days were better), but you can't control the weather and people did keep telling us what an incredibly wet August they'd had (and even down in Glasgow the rivers were clearly very full).
( Day 1: Fort William to Spean Bridge )
( Day 2: Gairlochy to Laggan )
( Day 3: Laggan to Fort Augustus )
( Day 4: Fort Augustus to Invermoriston )
( Day 5: Invermoriston to Drumnadrochit )
( Day 6: Drumnadrochit to Inverness )
Overall, I think I preferred the Great Glen Way to the West Highland Way. The WHW was absolutely at the limits of our capacity as walkers, leaving us both feeling absolutely done in, whereas the GGW was well within our capabilities, and generally seemed to have better paths (the stoniness of so much of the WHW was a big part of what made it feel like such hard going), so that we still had enough energy left to enjoy the rest of our holiday (a day in Inverness and then a weekend in Glasgow), rather than just wanting to sleep. The GGW was also much, much quieter, with long periods where we didn't see anybody else, whereas the WHW is so popular that there was almost never a moment when we couldn't see at least a couple of other walkers ahead or behind us. However, as the trail itself goes through less sparsely populated areas we found better food along the way; on the WHW it was basically standard pub grub, and by the time we got to Fort William I was desperate for a dinner that didn't involve chips, whereas on the GGW there was a lot more choice and despite mostly sticking to my resolution to be pescetarian whenever I have a choice about what I eat (the exception being a slow-cooked lamb shank in Invermoriston, which was the only thing that seemed hearty enough when I'd spent the day being so cold and wet) I only had macaroni cheese and chips once. (Which is actually a little sad, as I do love macaroni cheese and chips and English pubs don't do it.) The weather did nearly defeat us (after getting soaked to the skin despite waterproofs a second time, I swore that if we had another day of heavy rain like that I was just going to get the bus; fortunately, the remaining two days were better), but you can't control the weather and people did keep telling us what an incredibly wet August they'd had (and even down in Glasgow the rivers were clearly very full).