When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Fyna had heard this already. She had not repeated it to her father because she knew that it would only upset him. He was always insistent that not only should his Clan behave but the young men should have a chance of learning new ways. He had arranged for men to come from both the North and the South of Scotland to talk to them about the raising of sheep and cattle. Others told them how to grow crops and where it was possible to do so. He even entertained an expert on vegetables who had, as the women were so interested, proved a great success. Fyna was certain that no other Chieftain at the moment was taking so much interest in the education of his people. It was fortunate that there were several very good schools on the land they owned and the children were therefore well instructed