We've all heard Fairy Tales, about princesses, monsters, beasts, and magic.
Last week, I took a walk around some of the most magical and mythical places I've seen yet.

I decided to stop in Drymen. A quaint little village, with lots of options for walking nearby. I followed a trail of treasures, (or geocaches) which led me straight to Buchanan Castle.

I leaned down to find the treasures, but they had been stolen, leaving behind the plastic remains of a water pistol.
I decided to walk back to the car, after realizing that the castle was just too dangerous to enter, but my magical journey was not at an end yet.

I started my journey up a rocky hill, the mist rolled in around me. Making the air silent. I finally came out on the top of hill and got out my portable treasure map, (Phone) the treasure was near by and contained a story about the whereabouts.
"The Whangie was created when Witches, Warlocks and the Devil met for a midnight meeting. The Devil ran so fast around the mountain that his tail sliced the mountain creating the rocky passageway."
I found the treasures and then followed the passageway all the way through. It was silent and eerie in the passage. No one else was in it with me. I wondered if it was this quiet when the witches and warlocks had their meeting with the devil.
I decided to get back to the car, and have some lunch. I had had enough fairy tales for one day.
Lunchtime was, and always will be, my happily ever after!
Love,
Jade- Your Introvert Adventurer.