Swinging Over the Strath

To swing is to sing...

and to sing is to be at one with the land.

Here, up behind Barrhead and Paisley, just behind Fereneze golf course, is the kissing tree, a tree so named because of the westerly wind that has caused it to buckle and bend as if kissing the sky. It's a beautiful walk up from Barrhead or even Paisley. I took the bike up from Barrhead but really only cycled when I had reached the kissing tree and it was all downhill to Paisley. The route from Barrhead to Paisley train stations took a mere 80mins. and yet...