My Granny recently gave me my Grandads war record. After doing a little research, I found out from the 12th October 1942 he was stationed up in the Northern Isles of Orkney. And stayed there for over a year before being shipped off to the Far East.
So 70 years later, minus 2 days, I would make the same journey.
With a tent, mountain bike and a large vat of bolognese in tow, I would have my own adventure North.
Part 1: The epic downhill of General Wades old military road into Kinlochleven.
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