I think that there were more travel logs or journals in the last century because it took longer to travel to and from places. Thus people had time to record all their tales and travel adventures. If I didn't have this time on the train I don't know when I'd update you all! Traveling keeps a person so very busy.
So, SCOTLAND! Yes, what a place that was! Let me tell you all about it.
EdinburghEdinburgh is of course the capital of Scotland as well as one of the oldest cities. It is the only city that has a castle built on a volcano in the center. It is the epitome of mystery with it's winding streets and little "closes" or alleyways that lead to more buildings or streets hidden from the unobservant.
Down one of these Closes (Lady Stair Close) was The Writer's Museum dedicated to famous Scottish authors like Robert Burns, Sir Walter Scott, and Robert Lewis Stevenson. Looking inside this museum was almost as fun as finding it!
We walked up and down the Royal Mile which stretches from the Castle to Holyrood Palace/Park. Stopping in little Museums and churches; Lorna and I discovered a mutual love of old graveyards! So we lingered in one of those.
The Castle
Every City should have a castle. We are certainly remiss of them in the States. Edinburgh Castle is immense! Sitting on a cliff of volcanic rock in the center of old town you can't miss it. I loved walking along the battlements looking out. On the top the wall went higher than my head; I could only look out the slits in the stone made for archer's to release their arrows.
*Travel Bulletin* The rain is really coming down now. Sheets and sheets. We can only hope we get a reprieve when we reach London! I wish you could hear it against the roof the train coach; it so soothing; it makes me sleepy.
The Sword
My good friend Gwen also made the journey to Scotland and told me great tales of an armory near the castle; swords for sale she said; you have to take a look. Well, look I did. And I one wheedled it's way into my heart and pounds out of my purse. It is simply stunning though. A short sword actually, with a carbon steel blade (I could use it if I wanted)it's used for defense; held in the left hand to parry a blow. I quite love it. I'm going to have to check the laws in IL about carrying a sword.
Haggis
Everyone has heard of Haggis.
If you haven't here's the definition:
A traditional Scottish dish made of the heart, liver, etc., of a sheep or calf, minced with suet and oatmeal, seasoned, and boiled in the stomach of the animal.
I'll give it to you; it sounds quite awful, it really does. But I since I was IN Scotland I was determined to give it a try. And as luck would have it we happened upon a cafe that was giving out free samples. SO, we tried it, Lorna and I. And we LOVE it! In fact I had it for dinner one night and lunch the last two days in Scotland (Haggis paninis and baguettes are delicious). Who'd have thought?
Holyrood Palace
Holyrood Palace is the royal residence for the Queen of England. And she was actually in when we went to tour the palace; her flag was flying, that's how you can tell. So, I was probably the closest I'll ever be to Royalty!
The Palace is stunning; but of course. It was interesting to see the Bedroom of Mary Queen of Scots as well as the old Abbey ruins alongside.
The Underground Caverns
When in Edinburgh, you have to go on a ghost tour. It's not a rule but it should be. Lorna and I had signed up for "The Double Dead Tour" a SUPER scary ghost tour that went to the graveyards and the caverns. BUT the guide went MIA, and the guide for the Underground Cavern tour said we could go on that tour and get a refund for the difference. So that's what we did. We went down, down into the bowels of Edinburgh that were first filled with the poor and then run over by criminals of the worst kind. The caverns were dark and dank, water still drips from the ceiling or rather the street above. And if you don't bring a light in with you, there'll be none. A truly chilling experience.
Loch Ness and The Highlands
| Looking out from the boat onto Loch Ness. |
On our last day we took a day tour all the way to Loch Ness, through the Highlands. What country it is; it is all at once beyond description and bursting with it. Here's an excerpt from my journal about riding through the Highlands:
| Our first stop riding through The Highlands. |
"I think I can die now that I've seen The Highlands. The land isn't desolate as much as it is endless. The sky is just white mist and the mountains disappear into it.
We're on our way to Loch Ness; which is over 800 m deep. Who knows what lives beneath those black waters? I could capture the beauty of this land with a brush. Photos seem just a pale copy of such staggering country; brimming with life."
Well, that's all for now. Catch ya Layter then! As they say in Scotland.








