Whilst I cannot really call Hamish a friend, more like an acquaintance, nevertheless I did enjoy meeting him at the Commando Monument near Spean Bridge when he and his friend were in the area. We had a cheery hour putting the kilt world to rights, before they had to go to seek out a square yard of Scotland he had bought that he thought-----sadly incorrectly-----made him a Scottish Laird. Actually I think he knew it was just a bit of fun but he seemed to be looking forward to the adventure!
Anyway, I wish him well and have happy memories of our brief encounter in the Highlands.
Chin up, Old Boy!
Last edited by Jock Scot; 22nd January 21 at 02:19 PM.
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