
cottage in the countryside

calling the cows.....

such a country girl

an old castle in st. andrews

view of edinburgh from the castle on the hill
alright. so truth be told i only saw a few of those things in passing...not even a bagpipe up close but i heard the music from afar...and i didn't even get a glimpse of a hairy cow but i saw plenty of regular cows (including aberdeen cows...which make the best meat :) ) and plenty of sheep. I LOVE SCOTLAND!!!!
francesco and i went for just three short days to stay with his aunt and uncle in balmullo, a small village near st. andrews, where golf was invented and all the rules to golf are still made every year. and when i say small village i mean SMALL village, as in only one store with a post office attached...and one hair dresser...and thats it. but it was really nice. they travel a lot so they are full of stories about places all over the world. and we were lucky with the weather, two days of pure sunshine (even if it was completely cold) and the last day we spend roaming around edinburgh in the rain....oh well. the first day we saw the sights of st. andrews. and the second day we went on a long wandering stroll through the countryside. we did a big loop up a hill, around some fields, past some cows, saw the view above the village of the sea and the surrounding villages, and then through some woods on our way back to town. the countryside is full of the stereotypical cottages with slate roofing, ivy growing up the walls, fences that are falling down, and overgrown gardens full of flowers and herbs. its perfect. i really fell in love with the scottish countryside. and the people are such a nice change from english people....they are friendly and warm and welcoming....whereas the english are a bit standoffish and rude.
on monday we took the train to edinburgh where we explored the edinburgh castle and some of the town. it was raining, as i said, and really freezing cold, so our biggest mission was finding a local coffee shop that is open late and warm. it turned out to be a harder mission than we thought. for a while we could only find starbucks...we finally found a local one, ordered our drinks, and then realized they were closing in 15 mins. bad luck. but they recommended a place right down the block, a laid back self-serve salad/vegetarian restaurant that turned out to be incredible. we got a cheese platter and sat for 3 hours listening to an old man play amazing piano.
we have plenty of stories from the bus ride there and back as well....10 hours overnight each way. on the way up we were seated right next to two extremely drunk english girls who were determined to stay up all night and make everyone else do the same. eventually we found seats at the back of the bus....only to be woken up by the driver stopping the bus and running down the road, only to come back with two pieces of luggage....apparently we lost them somewhere along the way. whoops. on the way home we had a nazi for a bus driver who insisted on lecturing us over the intercom about bus etiquette. ahh life is hard isn't it?!
you can see these pictures and more here....ENJOY!