Hunted

“Accordingly, I lay down to sleep; a little peaty earth had drifted in between the top of the two rocks, and some bracken grew there, to be a bed to me; the last thing I heard was still the crying of the eagles.”

P.339 ‘Kidnapped’ Robert Louis StevensonIMG_3824

from ‘The Hill of the Red Fox’

“We worked at the long, straight peat cutting I had first seen on my way to Achmore. The dry peats were stacked in small heaps, and Mairi and I filled sacks from these heaps. Murdo Beaton filled the big creel, working alongside us…”IMG_5409

Allan Campbell McLean, The Hill of the Red Fox. Kelpies