I am in a similar position to scotroutes but living in the Highlands north of Inverness. You can't avoid amazing views and beautiful landscapes, but you certainly can become blinkered to them. Now and again though, maybe a misty morning perhaps, it blows you away.
After our kayak trip down the thames a few years ago I discovered that the view from Richmond Hill along the river was considered so beautiful that in 1902 an act of parliament was passed to protect it. Pretty amazing, and a shame that more such acts don't exist.
There is beauty all over the UK and it could be in cities too. It's clearly not natural but a London street with a low sun, frosty mornings on Calton hill, the stone and statues of Edinburgh rimed with ice and your fingertips aching.
Sometimes the unnatural makes the natural beautiful. The view down to loch maree from the pass, the winding road leading your gaze to the water and punctuating the vista perfectly.
Almost all of the UK including Scotland isn’t natural and has been ravaged by humans for millennia but seeing as it’s turning into a photo willy-waving contest ?





These kinds of threads are the best of STW - lovely to see different bits of the UK
Agree w Ampthill, I spent a couple of very enjoyable years enjoying the countryside around MK soon after graduation
North of the border - that's a hell of a lot of human ravaging to create those landscapes 😉 I need to get up north of the border looking at those and MOABs pics
Yep - just spent the day canoeing from Glenridding to Howtown on Ullswater, having a picnic and back again with my family. Not high octane ww but probably one of the prettiest paddles I’ve done for a while.
Would not have wanted to be anywhere else today,
North of the border – that’s a hell of a lot of human ravaging to create those landscapes 😉 I need to get up north of the border looking at those and MOABs pics
It was actually the sheep and the lack of people.
After the clearances huge areas were turned into sheep farms. They ate everything.
No bushes or trees, no birds. No birds, loads of midge.

