On Saturday, we went to a Six Nations Scotland v. Wales
rugby game; it was absolute madness! The game was sold out, I think there were
nearly 70,000 spectators. Many of the Scotland fans donned a Scottish flag or
were braving the cold in a kilt, a symbol for Scotland. The Wales fans all
sported daffodils, which is apparently the national flower of Wales, however I
suggest they avoid wearing it to rugby games in the future because it’s not very
intimidating… In spite of the daffodil, Wales managed to win. To lament, Owen
and I feasted on the most unhealthy foods we could find and then treated
ourselves to a few drinks.
Another day, we went on a “free bus tour,” meaning you pay as much as you think the tour was worth. Let’s just say Owen and I tipped like the poor college kids we are, which got a good laugh out of the driver. Anyway, the bus tour went to the Highlands (northern Scotland) and I had ditched the crutches so I was a free woman again!
| Feeding a "Hairy Coo" (Highland cow) |
| A majestic pose by the Coo |
| One of Scotland's many lakes |
| And yet another lake |
One day, right after it had snowed (can someone explain to
me why it snows so much in March here), we climbed Arthur’s Seat, the large
hill that overlooks Edinburgh. For some reason, any time Owen and I are together, we always end up hiking
either in the dark or the snow.
In my next blog post, read about the second half of Owen's trip, when we go to the Highlands and summit the highest mountain in Great Britain!
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