Monday, September 27, 2010

Glasgow to Paisley to Coulter to Lanark to Balloch to Glasgow

Today is the day we went to the Glasgow airport to pick up the rental car.  As I have already posted about driving I will try not to say too much about driving in Scotland.

We picked up an Ibiza "ecomotive" at the rental center.  I was trying to get it out of the parking lot, but I kept stalling in third gear.  After three tries I was about to take it back to the counter person because it sounded funny, but then Beloved Nancy Davis told me the car was a diesel and it was supposed to sound funny.



Space fixing the Ibiza

To get out the the airport you had to drive on three infinite loop round abouts.  The rental lady said if I ended up back in the rental center parking lot not to be too upset, as it happens to everyone.   By the third stall I as wondering how many people never even get out of the rental center parking lot.   

For those following along at home this was our route.


This is a Google link map of glasgow to Coulter to Lanark to Balloch to Antonine wall to Glasgow

Beloved Nancy Davis' mother's family name is Coulter.  She doesn't think they come from Coulter Scotland but it is a unique name so she wanted to visit.  She is also from the clan Ferguson but we  did not research Ferguson Scotland at all so we did not go there.  I tried to find out where the clan McFly came from, as in "Back to the Future" - McFlys, but I could not find them on the map.

To get to Coulter we had to drive on a Scottish thruway.  Scottish thruways use infinte loop round abouts instead of highway ramps.  We were going 70 miles an hour thinking we were in good shape, when the next thing I knew I was cornering on rails through a round about trying to continue south on the same major dual carriage road.

However after this round about I found myself in the Scotish passing lane.  Do not drive the speed limit in the passing lane.  A car nearly ran me off the road, and then when I could finally get out of the lane safely, two people on a morotcyle road backwards for half a mile so they could gesture their appreciation of my driving skills.   

Welcome to Coulter cemetery


I Liked the skeleton

Butterfly on a Butterfly Bush

The town of Coulter consists of a school, church, cemetery, manor house, sheep pasture and a pub.  We got out of the car to walk around the cemetery.  We saw a bunch of stones and grave markers then we took a small gate out of the back onto a quiet country path that led to a quaint manor house.  We have been told you are allowed to walk everywhere in Scotland without a problem, but I did not think that included walking in someones back door, so we left through a side gate and got back in the car.

When you pass through the gate at least you know where you're going

Manor House.  Maybe it was the front door Nancy wanted to walking through




On the way back from Coulter there was a castle that was in our way.  Scotland has a bunch of castles littering the landscape.  To get to this castle it was my first opportunity to drive on a single track road.  I had not yet gotten used to the head-on-collision style of driving in Scotland but thankfully the road was little traveled and everyone coming my way waited in the lay-bys even though I did not yet know that's what these were.

Craignethan castle was the style castle we liked most.  It was decaying but not rubble.  You were allowed to climb up/down and through any of the stone that was left, and when you were done you were tired, dirty and knew a little more about how people lived than you did when you arrived in the parking lot.

Craignethan was built in 1530 by an illegitimate grandson of James II.  He had traveled through Europe so he added some of the new castle defenses that were vogue in Europe at the time.  He was pro-catholic during the reformation.  He was BFF's with James the V until James the V beheaded him in 1540.

Even though this guy was beheaded his son got custody of the castle and became BFF's with Mary Queen of Scots.  The son helped her escape and put her up in Craignethan for a period but she was captured while trying to make it to Dumbarton Castle.

The son died and the family was not doing to well so in 1579 the crown was nervous of this castles defenses so they knocked down the tower and filled in the dry moat.



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Beloved Nancy in the Kitchen Fireplace



Minstrels performed in the Loft above this banquet room.



After the Craignethan we went North beyond Glasgow looking for the Antonine Wall.  This was a wall built by the Romans in 156 AD.  The wall was on our map but with no definite layout of where you go to see anything.  It was my understanding that we would be walking in the footsteps of the Romans.  Instead we ended up on some horse trail walking through road apples.  This may or may not have been the Antonine wall.  The horse trail was not going to keep the northern Scots out of southern Scotland in it's current condition.

Did I tell you they do not label roads the same way they do in America.  They must think all traffic is local and therefore no one would need a sign to help them determine where they were.  Somehow we ended up in Glasgow anyway and finished the day.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Biking in Scotland

While we were talking to the archeologists they asked what my plans were while Nancy was going to be taking sessions.  I told them my plans were to do some bike riding.  The Cathedral archeologist was an avid biker, so he gave me some advice about biking in Scotland.  He said it is scary on busy roads.  He said lots of people bike, and drivers are not typically angry with bikers, but he said there are no shoulders, and you have to get used to cars squeezing past on narrow roads.  He pointed me to a bike shop he liked, that was in walking distance from our hotel.

The shop did not open first thing, so I woke with Beloved Nancy ate a hearty Scottish breakfast (YUK), kissed her, patted her but off to class, then went back to sleep until the shop opened.  There is something about going back to sleep that is one of my favorite things.  I took the mobile phone so Nancy could call if she needed me and (in theory) I could call the hotel if I needed to leave her a message.

After napping, I walked through the park up to the shop and talked to the clerk about hiring the bike.  My plan was to bike all day.  My back up plan was to bike until I got tired.     

Clarification of Firths - Sea Lochs:

In Scotland they call all lakes lochs, but not all lochs are lakes.  In Scotland you have fresh water Lochs like Loch Ness and Sea Lochs.

In Scotland they call estuaries either Sea Lochs or Firths.  Sometimes you can find seals and dolphins in these bodies of waters but they said you never find sharks.  Yet even though it was 60 degrees and cloudy I did not see anyone swimming in these bodies of water, ... very suspicious.  
  • A Sea Loch is an open body of water that connects to the ocean and a river.  Depending on tide it is either flowing inland or out to sea.  
  • A Firth is an open body of water that connects to the ocean and a river.  Depending on tide it is either flowing inland or out to sea.  
I asked the clerk at the store if he had any route suggestions and he said Loch Lommand.  I asked him if you could go swimming in Loch Lommand and he looked at me like I was from a foreign country.   I went to an information shop and found a bicycle route map from Glasgow to Lake Lommond.  There was a 25 mile bike path away from traffic that followed the River Clyde trail to a canal trail.  Perfect!!


For those following along at home: Click this google link

Getting to the bike trail I had to ride through the center of town.  Traffic on the left not right, but then you had one way roads, double layer busses, and pedestrians to avoid, piece of cake (never say easy as pie in Scotland because the pies are filled with meat).

While in Glasgow the trail took me past the abandoned industrial sections next to the river.  The path was easy to follow but every once in a while I would get lost.  I owned the trail this day.  After about 5 miles the industrial waste ended and I was now riding on a tree covered canal trail.

There was a pull of to a wildlife sanctuary so I desided to take it.

Bridge over the river Clyde


First thing I saw at this wildlife refuge was the bride over the river Clyde.


I was happy to ride on this river trail as it was a nice change from the tree covered view-less canal trail.  As I rented a mt. bike/hybrid the dirt/mud path was no issue.   After a couple miles the river got wider and I had no option except to get back on the canal trail. 

Example of uniform houses
The canal trail started winding past some residential areas.  The picture I meant to take was of a street of identical white houses each with a car parked out in front.  The symmetry of the street caught my eye but did not translate as well to the camera.

I jumped on the Loch lommand canal trail and started heading north.  This trail took me past a famous fish and chips shop, and past many sports parks.  I stopped for a couple minutes to watch a cricket match.  I linked a utube video in case you have never seen cricket.

I have never seen a cricket match from start to finish.  Then again I have never driven a rail road spike through my head either. 

In Aulstralia I learned about the Cricket world cup.  The match can last 5+ days and still end in a tie.  Indians are typically the best cricketers in the world, but Aulstralians are the best fans.  In Aulstralia to keep from going mad people drink heavy and run naked across the field from time to time.

In this match I witnessed something I had never seen before.  A bowler got a batter out.

I made it to the lake.  There was no great place for changing so I decided to take off my necklace wallet and shirt and go for a swim in my bike shorts.  The water was excellent.  It was clear, brownish fresh water and no one else was swimming to get in my way.  I learned that the brown in the water may be coming from the peat soil.

I had brought my towel so I could dry off and put my shirt back on. 


I saw this church from across the canal and decided to ride home with traffic instead of along the trail.  I figured if I kept going south eventually I would come across the Clyde River trail.  What could go wrong.

This is a picture of a cemetery.  Beloved Nancy Davis likes pictures of cemeteries.  I guess I like cemeteries as well, they are typcially very quiet open spaces.

I made it to the end of the Canal Trail and started heading back.  I got to the fish and Chips shop and figured I would get something to eat.  I ordered my food and went for my necklace wallet where I kept my money and my bank card.

OOPS it wan't there.  I had forgotten to put it back on after the swim.  Luckily I am a squirrel so I had enough coins to pay for my meal but no longer had a bank card to take out money.   In the words of Fog Horn-Leg Horn "Luckily I keep my feathers number for just such an emergency".  I have lost my wallet on other vacations so I keep my bank card separate from my credit card and I keep my passport separate from my driving license. 

I had thought about heading back to the Loch Lommand, but It was 12 miles behind me.  Adding 24 miles onto a 50 mile bike ride would have gotten me back to the shop after closing.   Plus I had left my necklace wallet out in the open where everyone but myself couldn't miss it.

The only thing else that happened on the ride home was two kids stopped me to ask for the directions.  All I had to say was "Howdy" and they recognized they were asking an American Idiot for directions.  Then again I was not lost.

Made it back to the shop with an hour to spare and made it back to the room only a couple minutes ahead of Beloved Nancy Davis.  After a day of Archeology conference her brain looked tired.

She looked at me and I said "The good news is I did not lose my passport".  She gave me a semi-frightened what's the bad news face.    

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Edinburgh to Glasgow Part 2: (tour of Glasgow)

Glasgow Cathedral: 


This cathedral is fairly unique for Scotland.  During the Scottish religious reformation (16th century) most things catholic were destroyed.   The guy giving us the tour believed this cathedral survived the destruction because it was also being used heavily for business and town functions.   13th century cathedrals were built in the shape of a cross.  A long room, then a series of cross rooms, then a chapel on the far end to make it look like a cross in blue prints.

view of the main room

Example Floor plan

The person giving us the tour did archeology on the Cathedral because they wanted to add some heating ducts under the floor.  The floor of this cathedral (and I expect others) was large stone slabs,  placed directly on the earth.  To build the ducts they lifted the slabs and started digging.  He found and examined all sorts of burials directly beneath the floor as they were digging.

He described how wealthy towns folk needed to be buried, and the church being consecrated ground was a fitting place to put the remains.  The church would take their families money in exchange the deceased souls could be prayed for whenever your family was in the cathedral.   Because they were in the floor beneath them it was easy for the church to have special services for the deceased to help their souls move through purgatory quicker. 

When they built the cathedral they put small stairways in the walls so the workers could work on the top levels.  The leader of the tour said that when they were digging in the cathedral they let him walk up the passageways.  He said that when you get to the top (100+ feet) you recognize that 13th century craftsman did not build to OSHA safety specifications.

chapel stained glass examples

After the tour of the cathedral we went for a tour of the historic parts of the city.  Across the street was a stone house.  The stone had been walked on for so long that most of the steps were warn thin in the middle.  The ceilings were small but the house had multiple floors and a bunch of rooms.  There were about 20 archeologists on the walk of the city so some of this information came from conversations with non-tour guides.

At the time of the Cathedral the Bishop was the lead political authority in the region.  Priests from the surrounding parishes would come and provide favors to the bishop in return for political positions, Religious lobbyists.   The house we visited was a house that a priest had built.  He needed to be close enough to kiss bishop butt even though his parish was days away.

Most of the old town of Glasgow was replaced by newer 19th - 20th century buildings.  As a non-archeologist I looked at the stone buildings and found it hard to tell the difference between a 19th century stone building and a 16th century post-medieval stone building, but the tour was fascinating anyway.

Below is an example of a clock tower.  It was not originally built as a stand alone clock tower.  Originally it was built as a tower connected to the wall that ran around Glasgow.    The wall is torn down.


We walked where the wall was and found train tracks.  Below the train tracks was a pub.  Can you imagine the racket of listening to some punk music trying to be louder than trains going over head.

This was the section of town where the original Glasgow university was built. It is one of the oldest universities in the united kingdom.  

We came to a couple of protestant churches that were built in the 16th century.  they had 12 over 12 windows.  In America 12 over 12 meant the house was built in the 17th century in Scotland it means it was built 15th - 16th century.  Archeologists need to know how to count, and they also need to know where they are to interpret the numbers.  Luckily I only know of 12 over 12 windows so they do not need to know how to count past a bakers dozen.

In Glasgow as the city grew the rich business people moved away from the city center.  They purchased long, narrowish plots of land that stretched towards the river.     At the far end of the plot they built 17th century McMansions.  I could not find the tartan design for the clan McMansion.

The Glasgow art museum is a good example of this type of building, but we went past libraries, and converted churches which were surviving buildings from this time frame.

I stopped in a store to buy a cell phone.  We bought a 10 quid phone then purchased an additional 10 pounds of air time (A quid and a pound are the same thing, similar to a buck and a dollar.  I was just being tricky).

The salesman was very careful to set the phone up properly.  I strongly recommend that before you leave the mobile phone shop you make a call to prove the phone works.  More on this. 

By this time we were a little tired from walking most of the day.  Luckily I kept track of where the bus snaked through the city.  Even though we were 10 streets over 6 streets down from where the bus dropped us off we were directly in it's path.  We boarded the bus.

We had to clean up quick to get ready for the guest lecturer at Nancy's conference.  The talk was about Disney world and Las Vegas but did not contain any graphics, rides or games of chance.  The lecturer had been positioned in South Africa for many years and for some reason he kept being sent to Disney World and Las Vegas.  

Disney World opened an animal exhibit.   They took animals from around the world and put them in a sterile environment so visitors could view them more easily.  In an effort to give the visitors the old world feel they also purchased an authentic archaic African head dress.  He did not say why he was going to Disney world so I am assuming they called in this archeologist to validate that the additional non-authentic stuff they created to supplement this one African head dress would be close enough to authentic that the visitors would enjoy without realizing everything except the head dress was fake. 

Not sure were Las Vegas came into the story but I was suffering jet lag and may have closed my eyes during that part of the talk.  I believe his point was that archeologists needed to be careful of interpretive fantasy, and should instead stick to physical real evidence.  As a non-archeologist I like interpretive archeology.  I find it interesting to visit places like Sturbridge village and Williamsburg and feel that even if it is not 100% accurate I feel I am more likely to understand what it was like than if I had a 100% scientific description of what it was like. I have never been to Disney Land to see the head dress so perhaps his experience with interpretive fantasy is different than mine.

His second topic was about archeologists and politics.  He was talking about the need to get public support so that archeology projects can continue to be funded.  He talked about how during the apartheid time they did historic archeology in South Africa, as in America, historical archeology is only a small percentage of the actual human habitation of the land. 

The archeologists in South Africa did not rock the boat they were science only,  it left the question in the public mind that archeology is the second most expensive way to find out what we already know (hiring a consultant is the first most expensive).

After apartheid he expected that the new South African leaders would recognize the opportunity to use archeology to discover the hidden past of the native peoples of South Africa but again the archeologists wrote purely science without a political slant, and did not get the opportunities to uncover the past as they could have with governmental support.  

After the talk Nancy got a chance to talk to some Foreign archeologists and I got to prove my ignorance.  Hanging out with Beloved Nancy Davis gives me the opportunity to mis-learn interesting things that I would not learn otherwise.  We primarily talked to the Cathedral Archeologist.  He was born near Washington DC, but went to college in Scotland, and now he is a professor at Glasgow university.  We did not talk about whether he was always in VISA compliance, but we did talk about 1st century Scotland.

Scotland was made up of Picts, Scots, Brits, Anglo Saxons,  Vikings, Celts, and Romans.  Romans were the only people who wrote any history, so they know more about the Romans than the other nationalities.  Wood, linen and human remains decay easier than stone, so archeologists can did up stone relics but they can not always interpret the stone without the written word to help.  He described the Scottish people as not embracing the written word because the thought it was a form of witchcraft (not sure how they knew this).  He described how they Scottish people for the next 700 years refused to create a written language for themselves.   He described how even though the rebelled against the Romans and their written word, they still embraced Catholicism.

For My information:

The Romans would push into Scotland but the Scottish people would push them back.  Then the Romans would build a northern wall and defend the wall (Antonine wall).  Then the scottish people would unite and fight the Romans and they would move their northern wall further south (Hadrians wall). 

He described how Romans called all Scottish people Picts because they painted their faces when they went into battle.  He mentioned that William Wallace (Mel Gibson in "Braveheart") would not have painted his face but he would have lifted his kilt to display the Scottish royal jewels to the English.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Edinburgh to Glasgow Part 1:

Public transport to Glasgow:

As Americans we felt proud that we knew how to get to Glasgow using public transportation.  When we checked out of the Edinburgh hotel we had them call a cab and take us to the train station.  We had to figure out that the train runs every 15 minutes from Edinburgh to Glasgow then we had to board the train and wait 45 minutes for the train to take us to Glasgow.  Luckily I had some experience taking the train from Albany to NYC over the past 6 years so it was not as hard as it seems.

The train system in Scotland has ample opportunities to get you from one town to the next.  The train we took to Glasgow was only two cars so it ran light. 

Glasgow University

We came to Glasgow so Beloved Nancy Davis could attend a Post-Medieval  (1500 - current) Archeology conference.   We stayed in walking distance of the conference.  Nancy wanted to check out the campus to get an idea of where she would need to go the next day.  From our hotel we had to walk through Kelvingrove park up a steep hill to get to the campus.  Once we got to the campus we found a wrought iron gate.  Beloved Nancy was against climbing over the fence so we followed the fence back down the hill to the bottom and found a gate with a do not enter sign.  Obviously this sign was intended for others or cars.  We entered the campus and walked back up the same steep hill this time on the other side of the fence.  We needed to get to the lecture hall but it was on the other side of a different iron fence.  Students must really want to get to class or really like rat mazes.

At the center of campus is this beautiful stone building

Campus court yard
Vaulted ceilings

This isn't really a medieval building just meant to look like one.  The campus was originally in the center of town, but the trains needed the land, so the railroad built the university this impressive campus and took the land they needed.  Still don't know whose idea all the fences were.

I do not know what the features are that make this building appear to have been built between 400 - 1499 instead of it's actual date of 1870, but it is a beautiful campus.

From the campus looking down the hill you can see kelvin grove museum built in 1901.

Kelvin grove Art museum

It was time for us to attend the first conference program.  This program was a tour through the medieval Glasgow Cathedral and a follow up walking tour to look at the post medieval buildings of Glasgow.  We followed a iron gate to the end.  If we ended up at the end of this fence without finding a gate I was prepared to toss Nancy over the fence and climb over.  Beloved Nancy lucked out this time as the gate was open.  Tomorrow when she needed the gate to be open she was not so luckily. 
I was not with her that time so she had to walk around the campus until she found an opening.

Glasgow Cathedral: 









We took the bus downtown to the Glasgow cathedral.  We did not know what bus to take.  At a bus shelter we found three buses that mentioned the street we needed to get to but not where on the street they let off.  The street we were currently on ran east-west.  The cathedral was 10 blocks south.  The first bus we waited for dove past us.  By the time the second bus arrived a new passenger showed us that you need to hail buses as if they were cabs, otherwise they will drive past thinking you are waiting for a different bus.

I am used to the grid system of buses.  You get on an east/west bus and it takes you east/west.  If you need to go north/south you transfer to a north/south bus.  The buses in Glasgow take the "we know where you want to go" approach.  The bus started east then went south a bit, then east some more, then south again, then east, then north, then east.  No one except for us was confused that the bus did not keep on the same main road.  By the end we were happy because the bus dropped us "where we wanted to go" directly in front of the cathedral and we did not have to walk the 10 blocks south or take a transfer.

Monday, September 13, 2010

Driving in Scotland

Even if you do not pray before eating, you will pray each time you get behind the wheel in Scotland.
On a positive note, I have been driving over less curbs lately.

Driving on the opposite side of the road is the easiest part of driving in Scotland.

In Scotland they do not give you a road test.  To get your license you have to place in one of the major Grand Pris races.  I have been doing all the driving.  Nancy has been doing all the holding on for dear life, her knuckles are perma-white and her smile now has a slight tinge of panic.

Before Scotland the only thing I used my left hand for was picking my nose.  I barely have enough coordination to accomplish that task.  However, in Scotland I have to shift with my left hand.  It takes me half a minute to find the correct gear and by then I have buggers all over the stick shift.

Reverse is the same physical space as first gear, except you hold the knob down when getting into reverse.  In panic it is easy to accidentally push the shifter down while fumbling for first/reverse gear.

Every 20 feet there is a round about.  The round about kindly tells you the township a road heads towards.  Picture driving from Albany to Idaho.  Instead of seeing a road sign that says 90 west, you get a sign that says Amsterdam.  If you knew that Amsterdam was West you would have a fighting chance.  Now picture you are in a circle and there are 4 roads 3 of which will take you to a different part of Amsterdam  each round about option says Amsterdam.

If you are not in a round about do not expect a road sign.  It is the Scottish way to place road names on the second floor of corner buildings, but as this is not a rule of thumb there is no guarantee that you will know where you are. 

There are no roads that I would compare to thruways but there are roads that are 4 lane major highways.  These major highways allow you to reach cruising speed then unexpectedly add a round about to bring you back to reality.

Luckily however we did not drive on many of these major roads.  Instead we drove mostly on the one lane roads.  A one lane road is a perpetual game of chicken, you versus a mad Scotsman. He is driving full out waiting for you to pull off the road and let him squeeze through.  Then add to the ante, blind summits, blind curves and blinding rain, and the occasional sheep crossing the road.

Meanwhile there is an angry mad Scotsman behind you trying to pass.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

What is a Close - Arthurs seat - Museum

On the Way:

Today  we went back to Edinburgh old city. 
On the way we found a gun hole that was protecting a back alley.  

Beloved Nancy Davis snuck up,  and hid out of musket angle.  Safe until they poor the hot oil on her head.
Found while walking down an alleyway.
Closes:

This is going to be a hard topic to describe but I will do my best. 
  • In Edinburgh in the 13th century there was a castle on a hill.  
  • The hill sloped to the east.  
  • A major avenue grew along this slope with the main businesses fronting this street.
  • Perpendicular to this main street heading down the slope to the north buildings sprung up.  
  • If you think of a normal street, with house fronts on each side.  Picture this street the width of a sidewalk and a mile long.   
  • The dwellings connected one to another and every mainstreet building was the opening for another close.
  • By the 16th century the buildings were 12 stories high.  The bottom levels never saw sunlight.
  • The poor people lived on the bottom level.
  • Twice a day all 12 flights tossed their buckets of excrement out the window. 
  • You had to shout something to let people know wht you were doing.  I bet many of those who lived below often heard "oopsie, sorry mate my mistake, could you use a towel" twice a day.
  • the poor people lived on the bottom level with the smells. 
  • The rich people walked up a spiral staircase 12 flights to their homes in the ~fresh air and ~sunlight.
In the 19th century they knocked down the top 10 flights and built modern buildings across the closes.  In the 21 century they take us on tours to see the bottom two floors that are the still the foundations of the modern buildings.  After 800 years that is some strong concrete. 

Example of the size of a close opening.

Arthurs Seat:

On the outskirts of edinburg there is a hill 1500 feet high.  They left it as a park for all to hike.  Jeff and Dad hiked up something like this in Pheonix.

Nancy was game and it sounded like a great idea, so we got some sandwiches and took off for the top.

At the start of the hike you pass an old chapel.
Looked better in the brochures.
 This a view facing north. 

The hike looked steep but with very little stopping we were soon eating lunch.  I wish we would have found a non-Scottish sandwich shop, but the potato chips were good.

View from the top.

Facing north west.  You might be able to pick out edinburgh castle in the center. 
When we got to the bottom we found an Ice Cream shop and per John evans we earned an ice cream.  This was the best ice cream cone I have ever tasted.  It is real ice cream in soft ice cream style. 



MUSEUM:

by the time we got to the museum we were tired as I am now.  We saw old stuff on the 0th floor we will have to go back.

On the way back:

If you look closely this car is parked perpendicularly to the street.  Now that is a smart park job. 

I've got a belly bigger than this car.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Food Yuck vs. Yum

So far food is 50-50

Yuck!     Breakfast:      Sausage, haagis, baked beans.
Yum!     Dinner:          Thai food - coconut sea bass.
Yuck!     Breakfast:     Vegitarian haggis, cooked tomatoes, potato pancakes.
Yum!     Dinner:          Fish and chips.
Yuck!     Lunch:          Meat Pasties.
Yum!      Dinner:         Indian Food.

Luckily Scotland has options other than Scottish food.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

1st day in Scotland

If you are claustrophobic do not fly continental.  The seats were so tight I had to
store my legs in the overhead luggage compartment.  Every time I exhaled my chest bumped my tray table and rattled the seat in front of me. 

Even though we flew through the night sleeping was  not an option.

Agenda:
  • Drop gear off at the hotel.
  • Stay awake
  • Walk around the city
  • Visit a cemetery
We had 4 hours before our room was going to be ready.  We were exhausted but Beloved
 Nancy kept us moving.













The hotel was walking distance from the cemetery and the main edinburgh castle.  I did not sleep in the cemetery I was afraid they might cover me with dirt. 

At the castle they displayed the kings jewels.  They consist of a 4 foot sword a 3 foot scepter, a crown and a stone.  There is something about the stone being the rock of destiny and all Scottish and
English kings get crowned sitting on the rock.  I would have learned more but Nancy ran us through this display and instead we ended up spending a half hour examining a fireplace in the room next door.  In Beloved Nancy's defense the fire place had real whole white with blue delft tiles.You get a different perspective when you travel with an archeologist.