Memorable and Outstanding Munros along the way

It all started on that dreich day in September 1993 in Glencoe.† It was like I finally came alive. Discovering the Mountains had such an impact on me. I couldny wait to the next time I was going to go out, but did not have a clue about the hills.

Ma big Cus, gave me his old boots, Navigation book,† compass, thermal gear and encouragement. that was enough to spur me on to go and experience the freedom of the hills. Ya beauty!

The boots were actually on loan, he did get them back a few years later. By the time I returned them, lets say it was like wearing a pair of slippers on the hills. The amount I had worn them down.

Thanks to ma big cus for his generosity of spirit and hillwalking Kit