Turn Again I Bid Ye

Traditional ballads of bold queens, sassy lasses, and seriously epic women

In 2005 David Kessler and I hiked through thigh-deep snow to Auchindoun Castle and sang the ballad of Auchindoun to the ruins. Later, the barkeep in the pub poured us a dram, let us dry our boots and socks, and shook his head at our tale. "Mad Yanks." We sang for him.