蘇格蘭1994，2011
愛丁堡(train 1.6h)》Perth(T23m)》 丹迪（Dundee)T1.2h》 .亞伯丁（Aberdeen）Bus 1.20h》
弗雷澤堡Fraserburgh(B3h 21m)》Elgin（B1.5h)威斯忌的故鄉》
因威尼斯（Inverness）Loch B30m》Drumnadrochit B4.2h》奧本（Oben)B2h 》Lock Lemond 國家公園T54m》Glasgow》愛丁堡
sheepdog performance, traditional fold music, long lakes (locks), scotch dances, whiskey, castles surrounded by gardens(public half, armory hall), Highland sports games held in spring and summer, distilleries, pipes,tribes and clans, Sporran
From Edinburgh 愛丁堡, the city of stone and story,
I rode north through mist-kissed hills to Perth 珀斯,
where the River Tay curves like calligraphy,
and silence lingers in cathedral air.
Steel rails carried me east to Dundee 登地,
a city reborn by design and the sea,
where V&A glass reflects the North Sea sky,
and the wind smells of salt and memory.
Then up to Aberdeen 阿伯丁,
the silver city, granite-hearted and ocean-faced.
Fishermen’s voices echo from the harbor,
and oil platforms glint on the horizon like distant machines.
In Elgin 艾爾金, I wandered quiet streets
and bought a bottle of whisky, warm as hearthlight—
a memory I could carry, amber and aged.
Inverness 因弗內斯 welcomed me like a whisper—
a gateway to myth, where the River Ness slips
between modern life and ancient depth.
Southwest, the Highlands unfolded.
To Fort William 威廉堡, standing beneath Ben Nevis 本尼維斯山,
the sky turned vast and blue,
and time slowed to match the rhythm of the glens.
Then to Oban 奧本, cradled in seagull cries and salt breeze,
where ferries hum to distant isles
and seafood sings on plates by the quay.
One last royal breath—Inveraray Castle 因弗拉瑞城堡,
its gardens trimmed by dreams,
its towers brushed by Highland clouds.
And finally, back to Edinburgh,
where the echoes of the journey tucked themselves
between heartbeats and photographs.
Good New Days
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皇家里路格子衣服博物館
為了誘敵入的close死巷
蘇格蘭政府所在地卡爾登山
紀念在拿破崙戰爭中陣亡的蘇格蘭士兵的國家紀念館
蘇格蘭高地
納爾遜紀念塔
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