No walking experience, no navigation skills, and no particular desire to leave his city centre apartment for anywhere remotely outside or green, Stevens isn’t your obvious choice of walking partner to tackle the 95-mile West Highland Way.
But when one night over a beer his friend suggests they do just that, he surprisingly agrees.
It may have been slightly more than just one beer.
Too misguided to be a guide, Stevens instead recalls their adventure in his own hapless style; six days of getting lost, scared, wet, tired and more than occasionally drunk.
But when one night over a beer his friend suggests they do just that, he surprisingly agrees.
It may have been slightly more than just one beer.
Too misguided to be a guide, Stevens instead recalls their adventure in his own hapless style; six days of getting lost, scared, wet, tired and more than occasionally drunk.
