One day a young lad from a farm on the banks of Loch Awe found himself trekking across the hills on an errand to the next glen. If you've ever hiked through the heather you'll know it's tough going, even for a hardy Argyll farmer's son. So by the time he reached the summit of Craig Tulloch, he decided to take a seat and admire the scenery. I pretend to do the same thing when I'm trying to catch my breath, but with views like this, I'm not sure you can blame us. His mind was elsewhere, daydreamin