To celebrate my wife Dalry's 50th birthday, we came to the town that provided her name (her mother is of Scottish heritage). We arrived at Langside Farm amidst a blustery night of rain into incredible and unforgettable warmth. Elise had knee surgery that very day, but a family friend was there to help with luggage up to our amazing room, and Nick sat us down by fire with tea and incredible treats and then made us a wonderful dinner. We had one of the best sleeps of our lives in the four poster bed, and it was wonderful to wake up and see the green fields sprawl across our field of vision. Nick, Elise and Robert all visited with us in the morning (another great meal for breakfast) and their stories of the house, their lives (previously in university) and many other things (including the double locks on the whisky barrels and how the whisky maker and the revenue folks have to mutually unlock them at the same moment) made this just a great, absolutely perfect start to our journey. My wife's namesake town (or vice versa) is a wonderful little gem — even if with some major reconstruction going on downtown.
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