5 Brandon Apartment Edinburgh
5 Brandon Street Edinburgh, Scotland, EH3 5DX, United Kingdom
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Scotland VS England
... still there are no changes so far. I don’t
know enough about the politic of Scotland and the rest of the United Kingdom to
judge on that situation but after talking with some people, it appears that
it’s a divided debate here as well, that could go on for a long time. The facts
are that the Scottish economy is not strong enough at the moment to support the
country by itself. Just like it did in Quebec, ...
Green Hills and Rugged Landscapes
... of all, which is a nice break from busy and bustling London, and also was much more mellow (perhaps the good weather put everyone in a better mood).
And there were bagpipes. And tartans. It was hard to distinguish whether it was a passion for tradition or simply a tourist draw, yet it was pleasant known the less and really brought about the feeling of being in SCOTLAND. Surprisingly, or I guess ...
Edinburgh, the highlands and the aisle of Sky
... have, I saw nothing (surprise). I also had a look around Urquhart castle, which was quite interesting and made for some good photos.
that night I abandoned my plans of camping alone in the wilderness, who was I kidding? And parked up at a caravan park in Inverness. I met up with Bart again (he was of the impression that I was following him). I talked him into going out for Haggis again, unfortunately this time it was not as ...
Today I overcame my fear
... 10 minute break to go to the restroom, freshen up drinks etc. The MC had also told me he wasn't going in a particular order for the student readers either so it'd be a surprise when he called me. So I went and got a cider and then made my way to the bathroom where I sat there and prayed. Please Lord, get me through this. Please don't let me make a fool of myself! And apparently He listened. I came out of the bathroom and suddenly felt a ...
Day 1 - Goodbye England, Hello Scotland!
... I have to hang onto Mr Fletche for fear of losing sight of him in the white-out blanket. It doesn’t help that Mr Fletche and I are both slightly “visually challenged” – even before the alcohol – and our glasses are now as useful as frosted glass. Do I keep them on and try not to think that I’m viewing the world through a waterfall? Or do I take them off and risk grabbing onto a man who is NOT my husband… I ...


