Pityoulish
Loch Pityoulish is a beautiful wee lochan that nestles in the foothills of the Cairngorms. It was a favourite spot of my Granny and where she took us on picnics. … Continue reading Pityoulish
being and becoming in the world
Loch Pityoulish is a beautiful wee lochan that nestles in the foothills of the Cairngorms. It was a favourite spot of my Granny and where she took us on picnics. … Continue reading Pityoulish
From the Tower of Glenstrae, Granny used to take her grandchildren to Stronmilchan for picnics: The little things that count [Stronmilchan]: To play my short film on Stronmilchan please … Continue reading Stronmilchan
In 1826 Robert Pollok began an epic poem. Ten volumes later, and not even 28 years of age, Robert was dead. His poem was called “The course of time” I … Continue reading The poem that time forgot