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.
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- Ik wil samen buiten zijn
A poem about working inside and living outside, about hands that feel and ravens that smile. - 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.
