Today I wasn't a mountaineering instructor. Today I was Graham's best man. And the start of the stag do was to climb the Forcan Ridge, Glen Shiel. Armed with a bottle of the finest Talisker! After sumitting and carrying down the empty bottle of Talisker, we made our way to a bothy, had a BBQ, a fire and lots of drink....the rest is blurred memories!
|Me, Craig, Craig, Big Ben, Lee, Graham and Phillipa Hole. And Codie the dog|
|Graham practicing his moves for the first dance!|
|Last technical section before the summit. Next stop.....Talisker stop!|