I remember sitting in a lay-by in Glencoe waiting for the weather to clear for a walk up the valley. A van pulled in next to us and a lad no more than 12 got out the passenger seat wearing full regalia and holding bagpipes. It’s pissing down with only our two vehicles present and him the only one outside. Five minutes pass and he starts to warm up the pipes, two minutes later, soaked to the skin he’s playing fluently and a coach load of tourists turn up for the full Highland experience.
Either that coach was five minutes late or his boss (dad?) is a total shite.
I remember sitting in a lay-by in Glencoe waiting for the weather to clear for a walk up the valley. A van pulled in next to us and a lad no more than 12 got out the passenger seat wearing full regalia and holding bagpipes. It’s pissing down with only our two vehicles present and him the only one outside. Five minutes pass and he starts to warm up the pipes, two minutes later, soaked to the skin he’s playing fluently and a coach load of tourists turn up for the full Highland experience.
Either that coach was five minutes late or his boss (dad?) is a total shite.