Billy McCutcheon

In February off 1979 I was travelling from Belfast to Fortwilliam to climb Ben Nevis, it was on that trip that I first read The Stand. Travelling by ship and train plus time in tents meant time to kill. It was the first book I can remember totally losing myself in, and I can still remember that feeling today. Movies are great, but you can’t beat a good book, no batteries needed and no advertisements.