A Valley Betrayed On 13 February 1692, a narrow Highland glen became the site of an act that would lodge itself in Scottish memory as both atrocity and allegory. Glen Coe’s steep slopes and river...
Welcome, If your passport had feelings, it’d be tapping its photo page impatiently right about now. Whether you're chasing ancient echoes through misty glens, hunting down the perfect single malt, or just trying to remember which adapter works in this country—again—travel isn’t just a destination. It’s a dare. A whisper from the world saying, “Bet you haven’t seen this yet.” So… where will you go next?
Scotland is the best country in the world because it has the best motto in the world. Scotland did not go for Unity, Love, Peace or any of this kind of Rubbish.
To define the Scottish people the Motto in Latin is: Nemo Mae Impunay Lacessit.
Which translated into English is: I will not be provoked with Impunity.
Which translated into Scottish is: Its "Who you calling a cunt ya cunt
A Valley Betrayed On 13 February 1692, a narrow Highland glen became the site of an act that would lodge itself in Scottish memory as both atrocity and allegory. Glen Coe’s steep slopes and river...
A Candle in Two Kingdoms: Writing on the Anniversary of Mary, Queen of Scots Every anniversary invites a particular kind of listening. Not the loud, modern kind—hot takes and hurried summaries—but...
How one parish entry moved my ancestor from legend into landscape—and tied her more clearly to the Buchanans of Gartincaber. For years, I carried my understanding of my 7th...
We slipped out of Kings House before first light, breath fogging in our headtorch beams while the glen held its breath. The river murmured behind the hotel and the pyramid of the Buachaille was just...
For years, our Walker family history rested on scattered records, family stories, and a handful of names passed down through generations. But as anyone who has chased their ancestry knows, paper...
The History of Hogmanay in Scotland From the end of the 17th century to the 1950’s Christmas was not really celebrated as a festival in Scotland, regarded as a Catholic celebration and banned...
Internal monologue The only problem with solitude, once you taste its unmatched peace, you crave it endlessly. It’s like solitude spoils you for everything else and you find yourself yearning...
When I sit down to a proper Scottish breakfast, it feels like the world finally makes sense. The moment that plate hits the table — the sizzle of the bacon, the earthy smell of the tattie scones, the...