"Let me tell you that I love you, that I think about you all the time, Caledonia you're calling me, now I'm going home"
What follows is a tale of a place that I know inside and out, and yet keep on learning about. To try and share this fully I have dotted in a few hyperlinks that will help me tell the story of where I come from :)
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In Scotland,
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It's tough to get that jolt of instant gratification when you're looking for "where you belong." Would you know it immediately or would you need some time for it to bake, like a cake in an oven or a clay pot in a kiln?
But really that is a big "what matters" part of a person's life. And that really helps. They don't call 'em "The Highlands" for naught!
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I sometimes think it is different for everyone and where you belong can creep up on you, like a warm shawl, one day you realise you dont feel cold anymore :)
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My people on both sides, recent and distant, mainly hail from Wales, with similar scenery and a culture of its own. I determined that "Ben" probably meant mountain, and was struck again by how Gaelic makes no sense to me and is utterly different from Welsh. The word for mountain there is 'Mynydd' (MUN-idth), somewhat closer to English.
Lovely post!
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I love Wales, it is a beautiful country but for me what gets me is the accent, Welsh people have such beautiful lilting voices.
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Deep fried mars bars, meh not so much
I do love my little green place, it was nice writing about it
Thank you so much for commenting
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Also there's something similar to Munros here in Colorado - 53 mountains with an elevation of more than 14,000 feet known as the fourteeners. People do set out to climb them all, I think I prefer your Munros.
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I have to admit I do so like the name fourtneers, it does sound like an accomplishment
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