asgkjlsjgka i saw the title of this and thought "HOLY SHIT GAELIC I must read this" - and then it was just so lovely and poetic that I don't know what to say! I don't live in the Highlands but hell, any fic set in Scotland makes me happy (they're rare events!) and I've been up to the highlands often enough that it gave me warm fuzzy homey feelings anyway. It's got this wonderful feeling about it, and the little bits about Gaelic were lovely, and I love the idea of Sam and Dean as these two great strapping men living in their wee inn amongst the heather. And poor Castiel, catching the worst of Scottish weather.
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