As I write, I’m sitting in The Burgh Coffeehouse, a delightful and warm cafe filled with empire biscuits, chai lattes, and Christmas…
What could be more festive than a Christmas market?
Here’s the thing:
When I think about this journey abroad, from the time I landed in Glasgow to the first week of freshers to fall break and all the trips in between, I’m overwhelmed (and proud) of the long, long time I’ve experienced Scotland.
London. Marseilles. Callander. Aix-En-Provence.
An inner desire burns to get out of town. I try to plan major day trips — one to Aviemore, one to Oban — but both the weather and time won’t…