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I remember I was on a trip a few years ago to a place I had wanted to visit for years. Toward the end of the trip, I said to someone that I “missed the poetry” of home. I had come all this way to a place I had dreamed of, had the best of times, and heard the most wonderful of stories. Yet, my heart still yearned for home: here, in Scotland. Yesterday, I was having a discussion with someone about city and country living which brought the concept of home back to the forefront of my mind. They l...