Saturday, June 26, 2010
It's a good thing it's our last day in Inverary though, because this morning we came across a McGregor at the BnB. Being as Uncle D is a Campbell descendant, we should have been sleeping with knives under our pillows! Why, you ask? Because they were a long time warring clan. At one point, the McGregors too the Campbells under their wing, and in the morning the Campbells slaughtered all of the McGregors except for the children, who died in the cold as they walked away. Sad, I know.
Snarked by Artist: Andrea Tamme at 1:38 AM