Welcome to my blog! Here you can find a collection of shots, blether & tales from a free soul roaming the reaches of Scotland. Feel free to take a look around & get lost in a dream world of caves, glens & munro peaks.
Latest posts
- Bothy culture
The first time I slept in a bothy, it was cold and wet and grim – a bog-soaked tangle by a woodless fireplace. Out of desperation, my friends and I burned a book, gasping for a flicker of heat. It disappeared… Read more: Bothy cultuur - On a bike, in the clouds
I hoist myself up through the canopy, sun burning my neck – surely this can’t be October? Across the glen, Braeriach beckons cloudless, naked. But I’m many hours away for him, and in those hours everything could change. - Near to the wild heart
‘It doesna bother ye, living here?’ the gardener asks me one morning. I have to ask him if I've understood correctly. No, I answer, surprised. I love living here! Isn’t it ironic, how we always have the least appreciation for… Read more: Dichtbij het wilde hart
