Howburn Digger wrote: tiompan wrote: Ah still hae mind o' pitchin' oor tent in the larach o' a clearance hoose. We kipped at Sourlie's the next nicht.
Strathan ?
Youv'e gien me itchy feet .
Aye that'll be the place. Either that or Carnoch. Or A Chuil. Ah hae mind o' aince stummlin alang a FC track an pitchin the tent oan it, we were that scunnert , it was pitch black and we couldnae fin' the bothy - we woke the next mornin an there wiz smoke comin oot the chimney fae A Chuil, we'd missed it by aboot a hunner yairds! Next day we louped up Sgurr Na Ciche (baith taps). Ah still hae aislings o' thone trips. The happiest days.[/quote]
That's (although I havnae visited in years ) the great thing aboot A Chuil , availability of wood .
Astonishing how Bothy days are often seen as the happiest ones .
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