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the class at Gleneagles 2014 and betrayed his country and his team mates” He
and Patrick Reed can now be categorized by UK Border Services as they exit as “Odious
Little Toss Pots”. And yes we do have that category. So as this edition draws
to a close, I should provide explanation of the Scottish word of the day and
offer some accolades for sumptuous Scottish cuisine. Aside from the much vaunted
... there was a storm rolling in and we could see it coming pretty fast. I thought we were going to be ok but Jason said he had seen storm warnings and he had forgotten his jacket so once the wind picked up we started heading down pretty fast.Once we got down to the bottom the skies opened up again into a beautiful day and we had rushed for nothing. We instead just continued our walk through the Queen’s Gallery and got an ice-cream.
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... next to it, which made carrying heavy backpacks a lot less of a chore. We arrived way too early to check-in, so we left our bags at the hostel and went to explore the city a bit. We walked across Waverly Bridge onto Princes Street where all of the shops are, and had a walk alongside the park. All the architecture in the city is old but still looks beautiful and well-cared for, which is impressive. A huge contrast to Newcastle city, where a lot ...
... to open the door for me as my key had decided not to work. I can't understand anything anyone is saying and I tried whisky and Guinness with two guys from Belgium while they described Australia through their education from documentaries, we really live in a wild country! Dangerous animals and harsh conditions, the men are also apparently very tough. Ha. I didn't ask them to describe how they imagine Australian women. ...
... it all depended on no-one walking off with it before then, cos the driver and other passengers certainly wouldn't know to query them.
I could have thrown myself under the train I was so cross with myself. And the day before leaving for Iceland, the photographic highlight of this trip!
Of course as soon as I had spoken to lost property, I messaged Gray who very kindly went down to meet the bus coming back from its round trip, and wouldn't you know it, ...