I spent two weeks in Scotland, a day in Glasgow, a week and a bit at a distant cousin's croft on Harris and Lewis (Outer Hebrides, NW Scotland), and a few days driving about the Highlands with my father
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I read something by Virgina Woolf half a lifetime ago for a college English lit class. Is it set in the Hebrides? (I guess I would have remembered that if I'd read it.)
Isn't Woolf referencing Godrevy Lighthouse in Cornwall? I was always led to believe so. Mind you I was also told there would be seals. And that it wasn't going to rain.
The pictures are great! What amazes me is how much the weather and the landscape reminds me of cape breton - although CB seems to have more trees.
I think I'd like the weather there. I like it when weather doesn't change much, so if it's going to be cool and grey, or bright and super hot, it remains as such. I'd simply move countries when I want a change of weather. Assuming a life conducive to such things.
The weather included everything everyday (sun, wind, rain, cloud), but their wasn't so much rain to make it a nuisance and it's kind of funny to have it pouring rain where you are and see bright sunshine everywhere you look. For traveling, 11C to 17C is actually a nice range.
I don't know why there aren't more trees. The ground is very wet, but maybe too wet, and the peat doesn't make a very firm base to hold up a tree in the wind.
There are no trees because they finished cutting them down in the 1700's and they haven't been able to grow back.
Looks like a great trip. I found the 'big sky' aspect of it to be a bit disorienting. I kept feeling like a I wanted to fall over. Or, maybe it was the ale, hmmm...
I seem to recall some trees being planted on Uist (south of Lewis and Harris) when I was there in 1992, but that there was some resistance to changing the open landscape. Plus in order to live as a crofter you have to keep sheep which probably need open moor for grazing, not forest.
I've only felt good looking the last few years. Whatever the reality has been is another question; this is just a statement about self-perception
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God, no wonder you feel Nova Scotian -- I had no idea your family had been there so long! I can't imagine what it's like to feel like you have deep roots in a place -- so much of my family history is lost. I mean, I assume we were in Eastern Europe for centuries, but we really don't know anything before the 1880s.
Although, I am proud that my great-great-grandfather was one of the first Jewish pioneers in Israel. He lived in the mystical city of Tzfat (Safed in English) in the mid-19th century. But the life was too hard and he moved back to Russia where the rest of my family was born. It always bummed me out -- I had this fantasy of what it would be like if I were a sabra (native Israeli).
Re: Good looks. Maybe you're improving with age? And even if you aren't ... wouldn't it be a nice thought? I have some newfound, hard-won confidence in my looks as well, and I'm finding that axiom to be true -- people think you're better looking if you believe it too.
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Speaking of the Hebrides, have you read Woolf's To the Lighthouse?
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I think I'd like the weather there. I like it when weather doesn't change much, so if it's going to be cool and grey, or bright and super hot, it remains as such. I'd simply move countries when I want a change of weather. Assuming a life conducive to such things.
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I don't know why there aren't more trees. The ground is very wet, but maybe too wet, and the peat doesn't make a very firm base to hold up a tree in the wind.
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Looks like a great trip. I found the 'big sky' aspect of it to be a bit disorienting. I kept feeling like a I wanted to fall over. Or, maybe it was the ale, hmmm...
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That picture of you as sick boy is the cutest thing ever. And the pic of your dad at Annie's is marvelous. What a goodlooking family you must be!
How connected do you feel to Scotland?
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Although, I am proud that my great-great-grandfather was one of the first Jewish pioneers in Israel. He lived in the mystical city of Tzfat (Safed in English) in the mid-19th century. But the life was too hard and he moved back to Russia where the rest of my family was born. It always bummed me out -- I had this fantasy of what it would be like if I were a sabra (native Israeli).
Re: Good looks. Maybe you're improving with age? And even if you aren't ... wouldn't it be a nice thought? I have some newfound, hard-won confidence in my looks as well, and I'm finding that axiom to be true -- people think you're better looking if you believe it too.
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Free health care!
Sounds like a good time.
I was wondering where you'd been.
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