barbreck is a member of The Scots are Coming.
It is at times like this that one truly appreciates the overwhelming importance of our star and just how insignificant we are in the grand universal scheme of things.
The breath passes comforting as she lies at rest, Cold and warm among the curling hairs upon my chest. The cheek lies softly there asleep on naked breast, her hair heals my senses, her skin m…
A spin around the big fairground, / Like kiddies in the lost and found! / Eyes aglow with wonders new, / The lights spin fast as carriage flew! / / Among the crowds of ages all, / some brave the rid…
Amang the birch by sil’er stream, by peat hag black an’ bracken green. doon amang the dark o’ Livet, lies ilka drover’s canny secret. ‘neath a pot o’…
On the way back down the hill we stopped off at one of Scotland’s best pubs… The Moulin Hotel, where we pinched a few logs from their doorway much to the delight and amusement of the onloo…
I arrived back at camp ashen and feint but glad to be down and to my delight, immediately had a large glass of Scotland’s finest thrust into my hand