A twenty minute drive from the humming and petrol infused air of Glasgow airport is where my wholesome adventure into bonnie Scotland began, in the wilderness surrounding the grand and beautiful Loch Lomond. Breathing in the fresh, crisp, albeit slightly cold Scottish air, you know you’re in for a peaceful and offline getaway, the shortest of journey's from the sprawling urban metropolis of Glasgow, oft referred to as 'Britain's second city ', although more regularly during the Victoria era.

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