Last weekend of August I made my annual trip up to Edinburgh to the wonderful Fringe festival with all the uni besties. As standard arrived and within 2 hours was on the alcohol. Turns out we can't party like the way we used to. Amazing shows were seen. (David O Doherty is my god.) Food was ate. AND TED FROM SCRUBS SMILED AT ME! Automatically best day ever.
Weekend continued with more food and drink and friends, some FEAR (Edinburgh Dungeons may have been visited) and then something weird happened. We decided not to go out but to go to bed early so we could get up in the morning to go walk Arthur's Seat.
LIIIKKEEEE WHHHHAAATTTTT you say? We actually got up, went and got cake and walked that baby! No hangover and exercise? At the very top I had a moment of clarity. I AM OLD. I quickly forgot about that as I stuffed my face with some cakes from my fav place the Manna House.
The weekend flew by as always but at least there is one new thing I have crossed of my list!
Until Halloween I will miss you Scotland.
Besties!!!
Yeah Boiiii!!!!
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