The upper echelons of Rosehall society in 1977 were dominated by military retirees here to ply the fishing in Sutherland’s rivers, and to this observer they seemed to bear a remarkable similarity to the wading birds of the area. A broadsheet of the verse was printed and Lady Jean Gilmour demanded a supply for her craft shop in the village. The irony here is that the first run was purchased by the colonels. . .