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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580487" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tomintoul.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The highest town in Scotland is basking in the shade, <br>Our cabin’s by a woodland, set in a forest glade.<br>The wild Highland landscape, blue sky and breeze so cool<br>The rugged tors view lands so raped, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With no street lights the darkness falls, it seems night started early.<br>A thousand bats search out their prey, above they circle round<br>They dart past and skim our heads, with such an eerie sound <br>But weirder still to city souls, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Awakened by sweet nature’s light, a trait we will get used to, <br>The morning mist it drifts along, a sea of greyish blue.<br>We talk about our trip up here, whilst eating ‘til we’re full<br>Then drive down by the riverside, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The grassy banks by waters edge, in places standing high<br>The river here is not in spate but it’s certainly not dry.<br>Our quarry here is silver bars and we look out for pools<br>For they hold fish, quite big we’re told, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But an Asian man has bought the rights, to fish this part of heaven<br>And working class can afford no more, to fish for Scottish salmon.<br>Only those who pass his test of wealth, can feel the tug, the pull<br>Of mighty fish, all local fish, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These wealthy men and women too, they come in 4 wheel drives<br>To have some lunch and drink their wine, just after they arrive<br>All dressed up, can’t set their line and chatting break the golden rule<br>Hired ghillies have to net their catch, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We drive away to find a pool, a beat we can afford as friends<br>Amidst the towering Douglas firs and majestic Monarchs of the glen.<br>These timid beasts with massive eyes roam o’er every tor and hill<br>Their mighty antlers tell which one is boss, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We catch some fish, sea trout and brown, but the salmon they’re elusive<br>He’s too quick and far too sharp, our menu’s not exclusive.<br>This spectacular corner of our land, the beauty of the Highlands<br>Is with me now, forever will, up here in Tomintoul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Colvin">Paul Colvin</a><div class=q>
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Our cabin’s by a woodland, set in a forest glade.
The wild Highland landscape, blue sky and breeze so cool
The rugged tors view lands so raped, up here in Tomintoul.

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