A rumour reached me about a remote lighthouse on a cliff, where one man spent his days in solitude. What was he doing there? Reflecting on his exsistence? Studying the secrets of the universe? Making toast? I aimed to find out.
This infamous little bug is probably the only drawback on visiting the Scottish highlands in summer. Learn what you can do to protect yourself from these ‘wee devils’!
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