On The Road

Hi all,

on the road in the wilds of the Hebrides, racing between gloom and exhileration, and wondering how on earth I am going to get this Publisher off the ground, fight the unfairness of it all, and win something important back. On the island of South Uist in Scotland the weather swings you round like a sail, caught between heavy rain clouds and bursts of brilliant light, making the lochs sparkle and dance, and the coming purple of the heather bloom warmth and fire into the heart. Perhaps, like Gavin Maxwell, I should settle here!