Dear Giok, that means so much to me. I have been dreaming about the western isles, ever since the fishing was so cruely destroyed by the common market. The idea that the same nations which pushed to destroy Scottish fishing would get the contracts to scrap the boats, new ones even, sailed by heartbroken crews to be destroyed by the same ones who wished them gone from the seas... I wanted to photograph those communities, during these dark days, show the world the great place that is being hit so hard.
A warm welcome in the highlands, I found to be as warm as the world offers, and would so welcome that today...
Sing you o the coolin o Skie... Joy o my heart, Erleen Mullagh...
Go raith maith agut,
Is mise, le meas
lor