March 23, 2010 | No Comments

In all my years as a Scottish lass, I’ve never met a highlander that looks like this… He’ll catch his death if someone doesn’t knit him a fair-isle.

(I’m not planning a review of Ms. Quinn’s book. I don’t actually have the book. I’m not sure my fragile constitution could cope… I tickled the keys to Amazon to see if there were any more of his ilk – just to be thorough, you understand – and crivens, there are veritable hordes…!)