More pictures from the Hairy Coo

Before the race started the weather turned quite cold, and though it looks like Clive was seeking inspiration from above, he was in fact trying to heat himself up, if only he'd realised how warm it would become during the race.



We were piped off at the start of the race by a very serious faced young piper playing what seemed to me like a lament (I feared the worst). No wonder Clive set off at such a speed....... he's a sassenach, not so keenly tuned to our national musical instrument!