Like Topsy, she growed and growed
Saturdays tour of Loch Lomond and the Trossachs is becoming like a snowball rolling along. Its challenging but also entertaining at the same time. The leader of the party has decided to stop for a late ‘tea’ at a delightful little hotel in Drymen and thought it would be good to add a flavour of Robert Burns to the meal, Could I help?, He asked. So tomorrow, armed with my trusty guitar, my dirk for stabbing the haggis and as much as I can remember of ‘Tam o’ Shanter’, I’ll be providing a one man Burns supper. There’s no business like show business, or as Rab put it.