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Sat 05 May 2009Highland fling
What better way to appreciate Scottish scenery than from the saddle of a bicycle, asks CATHERINE MACK
‘THINK thin thoughts,” a man wearing only a T-shirt and boxer shorts announces with a smile as he squeezes past me and my friend Laura, so close we get a minty waft of his freshly brushed teeth. It’s almost midnight, and I am standing in the corridor of the Caledonian Sleeper train, whizzing through English countryside en route from London to Pitlochry, in the Highlands of Scotland.
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