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The Laird fondly greets Lolli MacRogue. There was much rejoicing.
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Before we embarked on a secret mission for Bill Reid, we had to check that we were allowed into the Pasture (a.k.a "Clan Row").
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The coast is clear. The Laird conspires with another one of Bill's agents.
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Bill's most Clandestine agent takes out the opposition with his blowgun.
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This is Lyric Todkill, who competed in grade 2 for the first time this year.
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He allowed us to
annoy
support him while he went to each of his events.
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Footwear of the upstarts.
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Grandfather's vast parade grounds host piping competitions, track and field events, traditional athletics and dancing, all simultaneously. About 230 clan tents ring it.
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The Laird prepares a report for his co-conspirators, who are somewhere East of the Hebrides.
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Lyric's piping regularly rocks Camp MacRogue at night. It's one of the best things about camping there.
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Later, we were honored to once agian accompany Pied "the Piper" MacRogue as he competed in the Open Division.
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He cuts a striking figure on the Parade Ground.
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Under the Piping Tree. This is our favorite place to watch EJ.
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EJ's sweetheart, Holly. She has generously consented to choreograph our latest Baoghaltan Stepdance review, "Fleet of Fame."
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These are our friends at the Celtic Grove Radio tent. Right to Left: Melissa Range, Chris Range, S.W.D.K (someone we don't know), S.E.W.D.K (someone else we don't know), Nioghs, and MomNioghs (standing).
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To thank Chris for his hospitality, the Laird confides to him the secrets of Baoghaltan Tent Levitation. Later, we arranged a demonstration.
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MomNioghs is formally welcomed into the Clan.
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The Laird is his usual flirtatious self as he meets the ladies of Celtic Soul.
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