The Huntly Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Beverage Selection
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... 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 ...
... luggage and plenty of tissues.
We've dyed Jessie's hair pink and made sure we've got loads to do on the 11 hour flight in case we don't have seat back entertainment!
We've planned and we've planned - we're staying in Japanese ryokans and western style hotels, we're renting a traditional house in Kyoto and a modern flat in a skyscraper ...
... the indigenous love of spirits is the food
it generates. It's all a bit of a Foodies paradise. Some great food brands had
their genesis in these parts. Baxters Foods, Walkers Shortbread, Glenfiddich
whisky and the list goes on. It is truly Scotland's larder. Oh and yes, whisky
is a food for those who might have been confused most all of them were or still
are, family businesses being run by the 3rd, 4th or even 5th generations.
Baxters is a case 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 ...