the one at the top is a sour faced far Southern English grump up near Cape Wrath near Kylestrome running a pub type hotel . We did the Sutherland way spotted a few mogs on our way . One mog owner we chatted to said they he had spotted a few Mogs up on a trip . I have the Geordie charm SHY LAD syndrome . Unable to find any digs so went behind the pub hotel up a road and there was the Duke of Sutherlands old house what a place . It belonged to a chap from Yorkshire after a bit of chat he gave us a room along with B&B the gulf stream going that way pineapple trees in the garden would love the house etc but a long way up . Went over to the islands did B & B awoke in the night with a black pussy next to my face . The owner had left a window open and not told us . I chucked it out and closed the window.
My Maiden side grand father was in the navy in the 1st WW on the battle ships taking on the German Navy and only lost one of his little toes . Yet again was sent to Orkney in the 2nd WW dad told me every time he returned he had 1/2 of the contents with him and would barter with my other grand father etc.
