boglin

Land's End is just as bad. I'm just glad when I was at John O'Groats that I let the hostel manager talk me and a bunch of German Goths into going bird-watching with him, or I'd have ended up with the impression there was nothing worthwhile up there. Instead I had a lovely evening (albeit a bit cold and windy) watching puffins from 6' away, and later smoking hash with the German lads, who were very decent sorts.