yes, I lived in rural crofting strath- glen- on a single track road, overlooking fields, trees, river and hills. It was picture postcard. Scenery changed every day with the weather.
We had pheasants, red legged grouse and numerous smaller birds visiting the garden. Deer visited the sheep feeders in the field next door to us.
Our nearest neighbour was half a mile away.
We had a 1 acre garden, including a wood.
No street lights, no public transport but a subsidised taxi could be booked.
It was a friendly community of about 100 most elderly crofters whose families had been there for generations.