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A straightforward route to the summit of Dumyat (418m / 1371ft) from Pendreich Forestry car park. It is the westernmost peak in the Ochils and on a clear day offers incredible views down to the city of Stirling, the River Forth and across to the Southern Highlands.
Car parking available at Pendreich Forestry Commisison car park off Sheriffmuir Road (FK9 4LS)
Route: At the car park look for a tall wooden way-marker pointing out the footpath to Dumyat Hill. It runs pretty much parallel to the Sheriffmuir Road in a general north-east direction. Turn left (North East) and walk along the Sheriffmuir Road for 100m, looking out for a metal gate on your right leading onto the open hillside. Go through the gate and follow the obvious earth and grass footpath uphill in a south-east direction. Keep right (East) at a fork 60m along the path (195m elevation). Continue uphill in a general easterly direction to a stile at 350m elevation. Keep left (East) at a fork just after the stile to follow the track uphill. 640m along the trail at 418m elevation you will reach the summit of Dumyat Hill. Descend via the same route back to the car park.
WALK REPORT: 7th August 2017
My sister and I had been trying to arrange a date to bag this hill for a loooooonng time! The sort of planning that goes like this…. “We will need to organise a day to do Dumyat” (pronounced “Du-my-at” and not “dumb-yat” as I called it for years!)…. “Yeah I know, I’ll check when I’m free“……No mention of it for a few months. And repeat. For 7 years! I don’t even know why; we both wanted to do it to an equal extent. It was simply a case of life getting in the way. Did I mention that my sister can literally see the Ochils from her kitchen window?? It is a ten minute drive from her house to the car park! Shocking…..
Louise & her husband had been amusing my kids for the weekend during the summer holidays and I was going to make the hour drive north from Ayrshire to pick them up. The weather was good so we took the bull by the horns and decided today was the day. Kids too.
Arriving at the car park, my eldest went into a proper sulk about the size of the hill. Apparently it was too small! He was by no means a seasoned hill walker, having only bagged Loudoun Hill (316m) and Conic Hill (361m) in his short 5 years. So what made him consider Dumyat (418m) as “teensy” I have no idea. What cracked us up the most was that half a mile into the hike he made a massive u-turn, declaring it to be too big and suddenly a mysterious sore foot brought him to a standstill. Several adjustments and a bit of bribery later and he was still whining about it. He was even starting to convince us that it might be the truth! Louise offered him a piggyback and suddenly the sore foot was forgotten.
The hillside was awash with a sea of beautiful purple heather at this time of year and being a clear day we were spoiled with panoramic views: The Wallace Monument, Stirling Castle, the snaking River Forth. A personal highlight for me was the bird’s eye view of Stirling University campus where I attained my degree many moons ago. What a place. It got me to wondering how it had been possible for me to live in this part of the country for 5 years and not have been up here before! I was obviously not as adventurous back then, or perhaps it had more to do with the 50p vodkas on offer…..
As we reached the summit and took the usual selfies, we could see rain clouds on the horizon blowing right towards us at quite a pace. We knew we’d never make it down before it caught us, so full waterproofs were donned and now with an empty rucksack we started the descent. Within minutes we were in the midst of a full on downpour – I had Nathan by the hand and we were literally jogging down (sore foot long forgotten) and Louise had Thomas on her back (more for speed than anything else). Despite only lasting 15 mins or so, the rain gave us a good drenching and I giggled at the memory of Louise asking me if I had any sunscreen or sun hats with me for the boys when we had arrived at the car park. I remembered feeling like a terrible mother, having not even thought of packing either item despite the obvious sunny day. The irony being that instead I had a rucksack full of waterproofs with me. Well, as it turns out, mum did good 😉
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