Here Be Giants

Smugglers Cave. Full of giants and Haribo munching munchkins. And flashers.

As Andy mentions, odd place for smugglers to be smuggling; a mile up into the Ochil Hills along a sometimes perilous path. Had a quick search to see if I could find out the actual reason it's called this, but nothing popped up.

Along with the Andmoffs and the Instographys, Samantha tagged along with us for the first time on our blip walk today. Unfortunately her vertigo kicked in big time as we climbed further up towards the cave and she headed back to the safety of the car to wait, leaving us to scramble down into the cave for a bit of an explore. Euan also hot footed it back down the Glen quite sharpish as the hunger pangs began to kick in. Can't keep that lad fed at all these days, always hungry as a horse, or hungry for a horse.

Made it back to see the second half of Scotland's great rugby escape. How the hell did they manage that today?

Go giant