We reloaded with rations at Invercannich, for we knew the next store would be a day and a half away. In the small store were a fearsome looking couple also buying food. The male of the species garbed in grubby shorts, sandals without socks, and a mighty mass of untidy whiskers which entirely covered his face. This, coupled with an unruly thatch gave him the appearance of an old English sheep-dog.