Two girls and a few more men.

I was the one carrying the only heavy burgen across a ridge so narrow that it was onefootinfrontoftheotherwide.

The lassie with me – on the descent – slipped on the scree. Took half the skin off her back. And spent weeks healing.

Men? Soldiers? Warriors? Sunbathing? Laughing? Posing?

MY ARSE :o(

Jackie aka Lady of Glencoe.

OUT!