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THINGS seem to slow down in November. The days are short, the weather wild. Morning frosts herald the coming winter and summer feels a long way off. I always want to hunker down at this time of year, especially after drizzly dog walks through the...
THERE’S something about a long driveway that promises luxury at the end of it. And when we reach the entrance to Cromlix Hotel after the approach, I poke my head out of the window to ask where to park. That’s when the team member at the door...
IT was blowing a hoolie on Mull so, fearing their caravan would take off in the gale, Neil and Fiona Ross used the front loader of a tractor to pin down the roof and stop their temporary home from taking flight. This was just another day in...
