Scotland on Film

Out of the mists comes the kilted highlander as the sound of the pipes skirl. A village awakening or a pretty highland girl at a ceilidh awakes a mysticism within you as the Northern Lights flash. This is a work in progress as I dredge my memory of all the McFilms.

A train pulls into Waverley station in Edinburgh and a passenger looking for the racing results leans out of the window and addresses a paperboy: “Speaka da English”. The 39 Steps