Burryman

In the village where my wife spent her teens, a week-long festival is held every year. During this period, on Fridays specifically, the Burryman procession takes place from morning until evening. This tradition has been continuously observed since 1687. Although I have missed the opportunity since my first visit to Scotland, because she said it was "not that interesting" back then, wanting me to make sure we didn't miss it this year as an event she witnessed as a child, we agreed to wait for the Burryman at South Queensferry High Street on Friday afternoon.

Morar

A little after passing Helensburgh, west of Glasgow, on the west coast of Scotland, a panoramic view greeted us. Under the dark sky that seems to be raining, the sunlight sometimes shines through the clouds. The mountain surrounding the train is covered by fog or clouds, and only the peaks are slightly exposed. It’s all about steep hills and treeless moorland. The train passes through the entrance to the Highlands, Loch Lomond, then the train stopped through Corrour Station, which poured out dissatisfaction with life and the country towards the empty nature in the movie ‹Trainspotting›, and we cross the Glenfinnan Bridge, where the train to Hogwarts runs.

Ben Ledi

“How’s your schedule on Friday?” Two weeks before, “B” asked me. He had an extra day off and wanted to go hiking somewhere around with me. I was so excited and made extensive plans for that day. We aimed for Ben Vorlich and Stùc a' Chròin on the same day.