PanCeltic Race – Part 3 -An Englishman in Wales

Neil Lauder dons a semi-opaque rain jacket and heads into the heavy Welsh night with only a bag of Tesco bait for company. What a man. I shudder at the thought of what waits in the darkness.  He goes out of sight and this time my body commits a shudder more sensual in nature. It … Continue reading PanCeltic Race – Part 3 -An Englishman in Wales

Panceltic Race Part 1 – Scotland – The Monarch of Inverary

I woke on race day with a head still fuzzy. I'd begun my pre race sabotage two days earlier in the company of Alex and Kate, a pair of unaffiliated Canadians. We had a lovely mince round Inverness followed by a lovely pint. It was a Guinness and it gave me the taste which invariably … Continue reading Panceltic Race Part 1 – Scotland – The Monarch of Inverary