Thursday, 19 October 2006

WHW day 6.4

Wonderful, wonderful Kinlochleven [*]. I catch sight of it as I come round the hill. More importantly, I see the Way out of it too. I let out a celebratory wolf's howl[*] and start whistling "Bad Moon Rising[*]".

The tink, tink, tink, of walking poles on stone coming up behind me reminds me I'm not alone.