An appointment on the Isle of Skye with Hugh MacLeod of MacLeod (Rousse)

Strangers helped me pack my bike for the journey to the farthest reaches of the Isle of Skye. It was a long way, and I had probably left setting off too late in the day for any hope of arriving in daylight. However, I had faith that the power of the north westerly wind would push me up the island, and that I would reach my important appointment on time.

Clan chief Hugh MacLeod of MacLeod had summoned me to Dunvegan Castle, and I was keen to hear what he had to say.

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