Hark, when the night is falling...
August 30th 2007 Hear, hear the pipes are calling
Loudly and proudly calling down through the glen
There where the hills are sleeping
Now feel the blood a-leaping
High as the spirits
Of the old highland men
Ah, yes. Who would have thought!! Way back in 2002 as I was marching off the Edinburgh Castle esplanade for the last time, sad that the trip had come to an end, who knew I would be back this year.
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