I set off at 6:30 this morning, powered through the early-commuter traffic to a pit stop north of Birmingham (oh, blessed A6 Toll!) and lunch at Kendal. Then I dropped off my co-driver and drove slack-jawed at the the scenery up to Cumbernauld, midway between Glasgow and Edinburgh. If you are given to motorway driving, … More Having a high old time in Cumbernauld