Scotland is far away

I went to Scotland for the first time this weekend for the flat-warming of one of our two friends who have scarpered north of the border. Much fun was had singing kareoke - thanks Jacq for a lovely party. I missed out last time there was kareoke on, but I remember having an unexpectedly good time on that evening!

Scotland was further away than expected because of rail engineering works. This meant that Lint and I went to Edinburgh via Carlisle, which is the wrong way. Bertie kindly picked us up from the station.

Ended up sleeping on a sofa bed that Jacq didn't know she had, and neither did her previous guest who slept on it as a sofa! Yummy breakfast was also provided this morning.