Back in a time (end of last century) when a bunch of highland ragamuffins got themselves a commercial radio licence. Intially we ran it from a tin & wood shack (in background) with no toilet but halfway between two pubs (Argyll and Caley). The running time of music selections was often a judgement call on fitting in a dash to either public venue for a call of nature and if timed right maybe a swift half from the bar!
