The return of Iain Several weeks ago, I reported that I had very carelessly lost Iain, my wee travel companion. I surmised that I had perhaps left him on the rooftop of my car while I packed my things or that I had simply left him on the rocks at Salen Jetty. While … Continue reading Travel Mascots Part 4
It’s been 21 days since I flew out of Sydney. I am now in Aberdeen on Scotland’s east coast, listening to the calls of the giant seagulls which have followed me for the last 2 weeks as I hugged the coast. I covered 1572 miles or 2530 km. I didn’t think Scotland had that many … Continue reading Scottish Road Trip – Stage 1 comes to an end.
Introducing Iain mac IainAfter the tragic loss of the original Iain, I would like to introduce his wayward son Iain mac Iain. Wayward, because he has abandoned the family tartan, has a tattoo and is wearing shoes, and a utility belt. He has cast aside family tradition and decided to wear mostly black. Perhaps it's … Continue reading Travel Mascots Part 3