Dunlaw House Hotel Dundee
10 Union Terrace Dundee, Scotland, DD3 6JD, United Kingdom
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The home of golf
... some fantastic photos but it seems my camera and I are no longer together which is a massive bummer.
We went for a sneak around the university grounds which were very quiet as it was holidays. We were sort of rushed to get to Edinburgh for the night so we didnt give it as much time as we could have.
Definitely will head back there before we leave Scotland.
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Travelling Solo
... I spotted him in the distance. Thank goodness he is 6’4”, very easy to spot. His two little girls had turned into two pretty young ladies, who were super shy, as they couldn’t remember me. It was so cool to be in their home, in their classic English small town. I fell in love with their two storey 150 year old home. Then of course we had to attend town council (meeting the boys at the local pub). This was the very pub that he sent us a picture ...
Par for the course
... unstable, trying to play a round in this weather even if they had managed to get a booking for a round, and already surrendered their $200 green fee.
Growing up in a golf mad family I was always a disappointment, to a certain degree, to my parents. They were ever hopeful that I might grow to love it. They probably still hold onto the slim hope, a hope about as likely as me magically bearing them a grandchild. I can still remember the one and only time they ...
Jimmy's coastal walk : day 13
... I'd skip this paragraph. The bus timetable which I had indicated that a bus would leave Edinburgh at 0835, arriving in Dundee at 1020. At 0830 I could find no evidence that such a bus existed. The X54 had left at 0810, due in at Dundee at 1035; the next was at 0910, due at 1135 - that was three hours away. As I contemplated the 40 minute wait I noticed the X59 about to depart for St Andrews; this was the bus I had used on Day ...
Gone to pot, Gone to Mainland and the Black Market
... Anne was somehow able to determine that she wasn’t going to be able to deliver naturally. After a long time spent convincing the other women present that they really needed to call an ambulance, Anne and the pregnant gal got into the ambulance, while the other nurse drove their car. It didn’t take long speeding along the hilly, windy roads in the back of the ambulance in the dark for Anne to start feeling woozy. Against her better ...


