And of course when in Scotland in 02013, there was a moment for a pilgrimage to Islay. It was a yummy treat, and we got a good story from our chauffeur as well as a dram of a very special batch of Laphroag…. any more details and I might cause an incident of international proportions. Best to hold the single malt secrets close.
They know when this moose gave itself to the hunter.
They know who the hunter is.
But the green, the stone, the sun and the shade continue to know the animal.
Whitened, hollowed and becoming lighter trying to join the spirit.
This is the way point, the landmark to get outside. There used to be television antennae here (see http://bit.ly/181BnpS) but now satellites take care of the