The snow-capped peak of Ben Wyvis stands brightly under a dark, dramatic sky, with a small flock of sheep grazing in the green and brown pastures in the foreground.

The View From Daviot and the Great Linen Marathon

Well, I am back up north. And I mean the true north. People further south often mistake Yorkshire for the north, but geographically, that is barely the middle of the land. Even crossing the border into the Lowlands doesn’t quite count. No, the real north is the Highlands. It does not matter whether you take […]