Coincidence?

Almost as soon as I'd met S (who has done for many years and still does do a lot of rock climbing) back in February or whenever it was, the book on the left appeared in the charity shop in which I volunteer.... and I'm sure you can imagine how much my leg was pulled.

Fast forward to today, when I went to do a stint of volunteering and was greeted by a stack of books twice the height of those on the right.  They were all about walking and climbing in the mountains, including one about Scotland... where S and I and going for 8 or nine days of walking, climbing and wild camping. 

It's a funny old world, no matter what you believe.