Tag Archives: Islay

I Remember, I Remember the House where I was Born

So I get to Kintyre where the wedding is to be held. I get up early and go for a ramble around the haunts of my childhood. I climb Dun Skeig. The old fort is vitrified, which means that the … Continue reading

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The Road to the Isles

I drive from Glasgow to Clachan. This means I go North and West.   The further West I go the brighter is the sky. Westering home.       What a wonderful drive.      

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