We walked the West Highland Way and couldn't get a room at Kingshouse Inn, which is right on the Way. Instead, we got a taxi and went down into GlenCoe to a little town. The drive in was massively impressive--this glen of green surrounded by huge mountains where we felt buried and delighted all at the same time. I wish we had known about this beauty, for we would have broken up our trip to stay another day here to soak in the beauty.
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