In 1970 I was competing in the Grandfather Mountain Highland Games. I saw a tent/awning with the name McDuffie on it.
I stopped by and told them my Mother was a McDuffie. They invited me in, offered me whiskey which I declined. The guy who seemed in charge took Mother’s address and wrote her. She wrote back with her family info.
He already suspected who she was but confirmed everything. I still keep up with the clan.
What games??
Wow
You’re from the highlands :)
Freedom!!! :)
Clan MacDowell here!