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After the incredible tour the day before, I hung out with an Australian girl who said she would go on a black cab tour with me.  I wanted to woo her into finding us a third (or just being a

I think I was trying to take a picture of the Sheep here More incredible coast We stopped at a distillery Okay.  Giant’s Causeway.  So when I said I was going to Belfast, I was told to go on a

Thank you Amanda Hosking for the title of this post.  With my new phone I took so many pictures on my all day tour that I’m going to break it up.  Yes, I’m going to be one of those people

I woke up at 6am to catch the bus to the bus to the airport to fly to Belfast- hold on a minute.  I’ll finish that sentence in a bit, but first I have to tell you that I flew

Warning.  This first part is me complaining about a hard day.  If you’re not interested, skip to the end with the pictures after everything works out, as it always does. I’m afraid of busses.  Not afraid of them hitting me,

I was very excited to visit Pitlochry, probably because I’d never heard of it until I discovered it (if you can say that) in Rick Steves’ guide book.  It the only place I chose without hearing about it’s fame beforehand.

Dawn broke around 3am but my tour to the Isle of Skye didn’t start till 9.  Everyone who I told about my trip to Scotland said that I must see the Isle of Skye.  The bus driver wore a kilt

I woke up in my creeky room of bunkbeds in the worst hostel I’ve stayed in so far blissfully happy to be in Scotland.  I’d heard there was a nice walk along the islands in the River Ness, so I

On the train, as I hastily wrote my accounts of the previous few days, recommendations from Amanda Hosking came pouring in.  She had visited Scotland in April and posted pictures that made me drool with jealousy and cringe excitedly with

Joanna walked me to the train at 5 minutes to 6 in the morning as the sun was rising.  I took the train to the bus to the airport, hung out in Brussels for a couple of hours and then