Either I’m dreaming or this bothy is a ghost bothy … Can you have a ghost bothy? Is that possible? These are the only explanations I can think of. Every time I go out of sight of the bothy and then come back, everything has reverted to the way it was when I first came to it. My written accounts in the logbook and the wood pile is restored. I’m beginning to hate this place. And I’m beginning to get frightened. I heard a dog barking last night and voices calling the dog. What’s going on? Am I going mad?