Amadeus Guest House
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Set off in slight drizzle but overcast from Jackton for flight to LHR. Journey went to plan. Had lunch in Rhubarb and Hugh watched Scotland v Tonga courtesy of restaurant wifi. LHR to Hong Kong flight with Cathy Pacific also ran smoothly. Flight ...
... friends in each who were happy to dance the night away with us until close….cab ride home at 4am, time for bed.
Saturday 12th July
What happened last night??!! Heading down for brekky right on close we had the leftovers to choose from, but even the crumbs of bacon tasted amazing! Putting the pieces together of what we both could remember from the night before we think we have our story straight.
And now we enter the land of the Scots! When I last left off I mentioned attending the food and drink festival of York in the morning which I did do, I ate some good soup and bought some good fudge and then sat in the sun reading until it was time to board my train to Glasgow. When I arrived in Glasgow I met up with our wonderful family friends Meg and Jarrod McGuire and their 2 adorable children Harris and Rowan. The last time I saw Meg and Jarrod their son Harris ...
... that past. Our arrival in Glasgow on Saturday gave a visit to the Barris street Market. Give it miss a **** down and out market. We went onto our accommadation at the holiday inn express, on riverside. Carpark was away from the building , down the street in and open parking area. This gave michael a restless nights sleep. After checkin we visited the Kevin-fords Museum. 2nd ...
... all they will do for the day is go to the Co-op and carry their groceries home. (They didn’t know about the bus situation, although they realised Hawick might be difficult to get to.)
Another wee surprise tonight - my host gave me two lovely soft white small towels embroidered with a scotch thistle. She said one for me and one for Mum. I had given her a Lizzie book this morning for her granddaughter but certainly never expected anything in return. ...