A drive through the Scottish Borders
It was a day of green, blue, and white. And green, and green, and green...
26 May 2009
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Let’s just go. We could. The ferry is here, waiting for us. To cross the water from Largs takes just ten minutes. We could go. Let’s not t... -
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