A bunch of books not written by me.
Mostly I write about Scotland. I write what I find, whether it’s funny, flattering or frankly worrying.
My first book Hunting Grounds: A Scottish Football Safari is a strange kind of safari. It features lots of goals and pies, but very few lions.
The follow-up Great Balls of Fire: A Year of Scottish Festivals has nothing to do with football and plenty to do with fireballs. And a man twirling a fish on a stick.
My latest Golf on the Rocks: A Journey Round Scotland’s Island Courses starts with a 10-second Harris hailstorm and the end’s even more ridiculous.
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