Summer in the Scottish Highlands had arrived in a glorious explosion of life, color, and wild grandeur. The rugged mountains surrounding Dunraven Castle had shed their winter coats of snow and ice, replaced by endless swathes of deep emerald moss, golden gorse blossoms, and an ocean of blooming purple heather that carpeted the high glens as far as the eye could see. The clear mountain burns rushed joyfully down the…
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