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Nestled in the impossibly charming village of Fortingall in the Scottish Highlands, the Fortingall Yew is either 2,000 years old—or 5,000, depending on who you ask and how much whisky they've had. Either way, it’s ancient enough to make Stonehenge feel like a recent IKEA build.
Now, full disclosure: this is not an adrenaline-pumping tourist trap. There are no rollercoasters, no overpriced gift shops, and no one dressed as a tree mascot named “Yewey.” What you do get is the humbling, almost eerie presence of a living being that has seen Celts, Romans, Christian monks, selfie sticks, and probably a few confused sheep.
Pros:
Allegedly the oldest living tree in Europe. That's like meeting the Gandalf of trees.
Said to be the birthplace of Pontius Pilate—because why not throw a bit of biblical conspiracy into the mix?
The surrounding graveyard is gorgeously still, the village is postcard-perfect, and the sense of peace is so strong it practically slaps your soul into mindfulness.