Time for the Tattoo

I jumped on the train in the morning for the 3 or so hours journey to Edinburgh. It was a cool journey, as we start right in the highlands and move away – the landscape kept changing along the way, but was stunning all the time. A common theme, are you noticing? I arrived in…

Hanging out in Fort William

Owing to being out late the night before, I slept in a bit and lazily got out of bed at 9 am. Yep, that’s late these days… people start getting up by 7 am and with the rustling of bags, the opening and closing of doors, etc, usually you start getting up as well. Plus,…

Stirling, Scotland

I woke up early and headed up the hill to my first stop – The Church of the Holy Rude. It’s been around since the beginning of the 15th century and King James VI (Scotland) / King James I (England),  the son of Mary, Queen of Scots,  was crowned here as an infant. From there,…