I really like Scotland. If only they had more fruits and vegetables on offer in the shops, it’d be love.
First off, they’re scrappy, and I like that. Not punch-you-in-the-nose scrappy, like Ireland. Or turn you in-to-the-secret-police scrappy, like Berlin or Budapest. They’re scrappy like they’ll laugh at themselves, and they’ll laugh at you laughing at them, but don’t push it too far or ye’ll be in fer it. They’re mostly civilized, but not too civilized.
The bad: they drive on the wrong side of the road. And speaking of roads, theirs are pretty narrow, especially in the more remote areas. Single lane roads.