

Becoming a rock
Daring not to breath. Unaware of the ache I felt in my muscles only minutes before. Clad in waterproofs, hood up, snood over my face,...


Creepers at night....
It has been a cold winter in the central Highlands and I'm accustomed to stoking the log burner and wearing my full length Pajamas to...


Hunt For A Dragon...
...fly. Heading into Glen Affric only one creature was on my mind (Although I expected to see many). One of Scotland's rarest...