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Travel Blogs from St. Andrews
Give me speed!
... famous town filled with schools and universities where I had a luck to have my cousin studing in.
This time wasn't without some walking, but, as the weather was quite pleasant, and I had good sleep on scothish grass (it's like carpet, seriously!) I didn't mind it at all (not to mention to meet some Scots whose "native english" hit me with the strenght of a thousand riddles!).
To be continued in the next entry: "Nobody fu**s with Toto!".
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Walking? So old fashion
... us visitors, to look around and
appreciate the beauty of all the things that surround us. For us, North Americans,
all here is different so we want to discover and enjoy the moment, but for them
it’s just normal so why taking their time. The last thing that can explain this
phenomenon is probably what I would call a "comparison complex". When you talk
with Scottish people about their transport system, ...
Le palais Royal....WOW!!
... Ouf...finalement nous ne sommes peut-être pas si en forme que ça! Nous y sommes quand même arrivés. Malheureusement pour nous, lorsque nous sommes arrivés au sommet, il nous a été impossible d'y admirer la ville. Il y avait un immense brouillard et nous ne voyions plus rien! Ce fût quand même bien agréable et cela nous a fait prendre l'air.
En après-midi, nous sommes allés visiter le "Palace of Holyroodhouse". C'est ...
103 days of India
... get packed and get moving. I had about 10 minutes to get out of my wet bathers, packed and down to the lobby to find buses already on the way to the airport and the BA rep not guaranteeing places on the flight. It was an emotional and stressful time for all. Finally and slowly he was putting those of us in the lobby onto buses and taxis and by the time I got to the airport I was shaking so much I couldn't fill out my immigration card. At check-in they were having trouble ...
Mum's Birthday Tour of Fife
... again, pretty badly ruined, pretty good for me to walk around and get photos from all angles... We walked down to the harbour pier and looked across the North Sea to Denmark/Norway? And Mum announced that we had "done" St Andrews - that was all there was to it. Obviously we ...