Familiar with a dash of peculiar

The first rule of walking in Scotland or anywhere in the UK is understanding that cars are coming towards you in a different lane. And making eye contact with the driver often times has you looking at at an empty seat. Why drivers in the United Kingdom sit in the right seat and operate their vehicles in the left lane speaks volumes about their culture.
Walked from Milngavie (moo-guy) to Dryman (dre-ma) 12 miles. The tread was a mixture of a trail in forested land ( or “wood”) if you remember your Winnie the Pooh and country roads. There was a smidgen of converted railroad bed, too.
About 3 hours into our walk we made a detour to the Glengoyne Distillery for a looksee. Glengoyne means “valley of the wild white geese” and distillery in this case means single malt scotch.
After the brief interlude we continued north on a converted railway bed and a country road to the Braeside Inn located in the middle of the town square of Drymen.
We ended our day with a pint or two and dinner at the oldest licensed pub in Scotland, the Clachan Inn est 1734. If by chance you are wondering what is on our plate it is ‘haggis bon bons’, a blend of heart, liver and lungs of sheep, minced with onion and oatmeal, encased in the the stomach lining of sheep...this day it was served in a breaded encasement...go figureBaca lagi