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On my first ever trip to Scotland, to visit Jo for the first time, I had to suffer a day without her while she worked. Jo’s parents took me to a local beauty spot and I tried to distract myself by taking landscape photos whilst they walked their dogs. The peaty, dark brown river, running quickly and filled with jumping fish, smelled of whisky.

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