This morning I was woken up by bagpipes. It was bound to be a good day.
Ten minutes later I was out in the park looking for the band (hoping to see some kilts – I guess I have a thing for men in skirts…) but it stopped before I found it.
Birthday lunch at C’s and I got some more Loch Ness media. Nessie:
Staring at the pitcher of beer. Yep, drinks by the pitcher. 4 pints, good two liters, well enough for all seven of us. I went out with 15 pounds, still have 8 of them and got to try a lot of different things. Scotland remains the place to be.