The Huntly Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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In the highlands of Scotland Our Christmas we spent North to our Bothy In a Red Sleigh we went Our beds were in cupboards With a glass ceiling pane To gaze at the stars And the sleet, snow and rain On the morning of Christmas There were presents galore Under our branch tree And our stockings had more We had Champagne at brunch Our pancakes to toast Then 8 hours to cook Our Christmas Pork ...
... the plane out. Of course by now the tractor has gone off to deal with other flights so we sit there stuck in a rut for about half an hour before we finally get off.
Kathleen as always seems to happen draws the short straw and has a Spanish woman behind her who is constantly banging against the back of Kathleen's seat. Eventually Kathleen asks the stewardess to ask the woman to stop which stops it go some extent at ...
We are staying in Dufftown, Banffshire. The town is between Mortlach and Craighellachie.
There is certainly a Canadian connection. Sir Mount Stephen was born here. He was one of the Scots who funded the CPR giving names to towns across Canada. They were either homesick Scots or didin't have any imagination! ....Interesting facts, Mortlach here is twinned ...
Well here we are with one day left at home before we travel the 5650 miles to Tokyo. Wow!
We haven't packed yet (although everything is in little piles all over the living room floor) and I still haven't booked our Disney park tickets, but we are mostly ready to go. In true holiday fashion 40% of us have colds, so there's Sudafed and Soothers in ...
... in Helen and Sean, we had a few drinks together then Sean says we're leaving cheers and he's taking us on a local pub crawl! We go to their soccer club, where we are the only ones in the club at the time, I also swear there was only a back door entrance. After the soccer club we went to another small pub but full with people, there we met Nicks nephew(I think). Leaving this bar I was drunk enough to think it was a good idea to do a few lunges... I ripped my pants! Instead of ...