For Easter Break I went to Scotland! I have relatives there so I stayed with them. I also took the train to Edinburgh so I could take one of the tours that goes to the Isle of Skye and through the highlands. It was an amazing trip! I wish I could move there. But hey, they need accountants everywhere right? So you never know....
To get to Scotland I had to get up at 3:30am Wednesday morning, all I did was put some clothes on and brush my teeth. Mateo the doorman let me fill up a baggie of cereal the night before to take with me on the train. My plane left at 7:40 and I arrived in Scotland about 9am (there was a time change) and Ann came to pick me up! We went back to her and Jim's house in Paisley, just outside of Glasgow.
Later that afternoon Ann took to Loch Lomand where we had hot chocolates and beautiful views of the Loch and Ben Lomand.
The village of Luss. SO CUTE!
On my second day in Scotland I took the train to Edinburgh. I spend the afternoon exploring the town and visiting the castle. The next morning I was off on my tour of the highlands!
View of Edinburgh from the castle parking lot.
Entrance to Edinburgh Castle. Cost me 11 pounds to get in!! But I knew if I didn't do it I would regret it later, so I forked over the cash and saw the castle.
The mighty Edinburgh Castle.
At the castle I took the free guided tour and then spent about an hour and half exploring the different little museums and things to see there. I saw the crown jewels of Scotland, a really cool prison exhibit, the War Memorial, tons of cannons and and castle halls!
After I went for a walk down the Royal Mile, I found a wool mill and museum store. It had an exhibition with highland dress through the ages. It had about 10 different styles, here's 2 of them:
Highland dress 1500/1600s. Robertson tartan
Highland dress of the 1700s. Cameron tartan.
The Royal Mile in Edinburgh
I grabbed a sandwich and a magazine for dinner then went back to my hostel. For the evening I had a few options: ghost tour, hostel sponsored pub crawl, or sit and do nothing. Well, I was in the lounge at the hostel looking through the magazines and books when Andrew (the guy who checked me in) invited me on the pub crawl. I decided to go for it! I met some fun people that night that I will probably never see again. I didn't stay for the whole time though because I was getting up early the next morning to go on my tour, which conveniently left from across the street from my hostel.
The tour left at about 8:30, Russell the tour guide gave a talk about bus safety and all that junk then we were off! I took a three day tour through a company called Haggis Adventures. It was really really fun! I can't say enough good things about it. I met all sorts of fun people on the tour, it was just an amazing experience! I saw so much in those three days, I only wish there had been more time to slow down, take hikes, and explore.
William Wallace Monument in Stirling.
Hamish the highland cow.
Glencoe. One of the saddest stories I have ever heard. If your last name is Campbell people might hate you if you go to Scotland.
Loch Lochy.
Eilean Donan Castle. Probably the most photographed castle in all of Scotland. It's on the covers of everything! Magazines, cookie boxes, the BBC...
Faerie Falls on Skye. It was so cold! I wore my skiing long johns under my jeans all weekend! Plus the thermal top, tee shirt, light sweatshirt, and a jacket on top. I also bought some mittens at one of the stops, 3 pounds from a clearance bin. A good purchase I would say. Russell the crazy tour guide kept taking his jacket off and running around in just a tee shirt. His theory was it's not really cold, it's just windy so we think its cold. My theory: it was cold and windy.
Russell told us all to take a picture of this white house with the loch and the mountains. He kept stopping the bus whenever there was a good view for us to take pictures. He was like a tour guide/storyteller/historian/DJ/photo coach/joke maker/entertainer/restaurant picker/general-know-it-all rolled into one!
Kilt Rock on Skye.
Then Russell drove us up a cliff. Little scary but BEAUTIFUL view of Skye.

Russell then drove us to Kyleakin for lunch, our last stop on Skye. But time to see more lochs and bens on the mainland!
Loch Ness and the Urquhart Castle. (I had to steal this picture from someone else, my camera batter was completely dead. I was able to charge it that night at the hostel.)

So I sort of fell in Loch Ness. I was standing on a rock and I wanted to go stand on a different rock but that rock was slippery so my foot fell in the water.
Conversation with Russell:
me: Hey Russell!
R: yeah?
me? Can I get to my bag? My foot fell in the loch, I need a dry sock.
R: you need a dry sock!
me: yeah, can I get one...
R: (ponders a second) is your bag on the bottom?
me: probably
R: oh, well I have A sock, would that be ok?
me: sure! it was just my one foot
R: yeah, I was all packed this morning and then I saw this sock so I just stuck in the cubbie on the bus. I think it was fate someone would fall and need a sock.
So this is a picture of my foot in Russell's sock. I still have the sock too, I mean how do you give someone back a dirty sock? That's right, you don't. So thanks for the sock!!

The ladies from the tour all dressed up in our "Deep Scottish Love" shirts, ready for dinner and then a trek through a snowstorm to the pub! Most of the people I met on the tour from Australia and working on London. I also met some girls going to university in Glasgow and three German ladies working as au pairs in England.
The pub was about a mile walk from the castle hostel and they had these dresses hanging on the wall that anyone could just take and put on. When have I ever let an opportunity like that pass me by?
I got a pic with Russell. Doesn't he look cute in the kilt? That was the only night he wore it, for most of the trip he was just in jeans and tee shirts.
Carbisdale Castle. It's now a hostel and really fun place to stay the night. It takes a bit to get there, about a half hour through the wilderness from Inverness.
Culloden Battlefield. I went to the visitor's center and learned about the battle that happened there. I learned about a lot of battles this weekend actually. Thanks to Russell the history degreed tour guide! Culloden is this random patch of flat area in the Highlands so they decided to have a battle there.
Dunkeld Cathedral. This was the last stop on the tour before we went back to Edinburgh. On the bus ride on the last day I never wanted it to end. I wanted to stay on that little blue bus forever seeing and exploring everything in Scotland.
My Scottish relatives! Molly is my Nana's cousin and she lives in Auchterarder (I think that's about how you spell it). Ann is her daughter, she lives in Paisley and let me stay at her house. Molly turned 91 this week!
The next day I had to leave Scotland. Ann took me to the airport about 7am and I didn't get back to Florence until 4:15pm! Traveling takes forever when you don't live close to the airport!
Music I am now in love with: (Scottish music: its more than just bagpipes!)
1. Paolo Nutini (a 3rd generation Italian from Glasgow)
2. Amy MacDonald (from Dumbarton)
3. The Fratellis (from Glasgow)
If/when I move to Scotland everyone will be REQUIRED to come visit! Don't worry, I'll buy a comfy couch.
