I took that video with a Nikon compact camera probably only 3MP and in the late ’80’s used to ride the Rockhopper around the Hermitage annoying the folk out for a Sunday walk. Sometimes along to Birnam hill and down the steps around the back, then the Stakis Hotel for hot shortbread and coffee sometimes caked in mud using their facilities
Spend most of my summers and weekends doing exactly the same in the mid 90s before there were any trails up there. Pedal up there, biking, swimming, jumping off the hermitage bridge. Great times. Not the Stakis though, packed lunches all the way!
Don’t think I saw Colin up there, was his dad the year that I can remember spectating when a fist size rock got kicked up off one of the cars and flew past us a few meters away. Back when watching a rally meant setting up wherever you wanted without the dedicated spectator spots.