Every twist and turn
Each up and down
All tell a different story
There really is nothing
To rival these roads
In all their majestic glory
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Every twist and turn
Each up and down
All tell a different story
There really is nothing
To rival these roads
In all their majestic glory
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
It’s a beautiful place; and well captured.
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Thank you 😊🖤
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always welcome!
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Wonderful wild beauty you capture here! ❤ There's nothing like it 🙂
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Nothing at all! 😊🖤
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Always a joy and pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you have a great day!! 😘💕🎁🌹
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You’re damn right there. Scotland is a whole other world. You have spiritual experiences just driving on its roads. I will surely return there in the future when I have the opportunity :).
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Ach, perhaps I have to build up a cactus-growing empire first?
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You can do it up here! ‘The Scottish Cactus Company’ has a certain ring to it! 🏴🌵🖤
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Haha I thought so too!! High end cactus plants grown in the Highlands of Scotland, powered by whisky :). These are not just cactus plants, these are Scottish cactus company cactus plants 😋😭.
No but the need to do it first was in order to have the money and independence :).
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Haha! What more could you need! 🏴🌵🥃🖤
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Exactly! 😁 dog and goat 🐕🦺🐐
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And we’ll be most happy to have you 😊🏴🖤
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😃😃😃. It’s more difficult now however since I have a very loyal friend here and I already assured her I wouldn’t move. Who knows though I guess, longer term.
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