The sound of heels walking on the wooden floor of the hallway outside, echo in a way that make our guestroom sound as if it were empty. I roll over, but the sun comes in from the window, reminding me that it's morning. There's a desk against the window, with an electric kettle, various teas, instant coffee packs, sugars, and creamers. Being a Starbucks barista, I instead grab some VIA out of the suitcase. A fresh cup of Colombia will do.
Wish we could have done more in Edinburgh; Though, I had a good walk around Princes street, we checked out the park, the church, got some postcards, and did some window shopping. Oh, and how can I forget, the most amazing pizza I have ever had?! A margherita pizza at La Rusticana. On our way out of Edinburgh, we managed a drive down the Royal Mile and caught a peep of the setting up of Princess Zara's wedding.
Afraid Tom may have food poisoning, it's amazing that we made it up to Edinburgh from Newcastle, but we didn't want to lose the money we'd put toward the reservation. This place is very nice, I wish we had a bathroom so lovely in our place. Perhaps the best bit is the basket next to the kettle, full of delicious Walker's Shortbread cookies! Well, if not that, it must be the tons of humbugs I can't stop eating. Edinburgh is absolutely lovely, really hope we can visit again someday.
This is the memory that came to mind tonight; as I sipped on my accidentally made caramel brulee (dessert of choice on our honeymoon) latte, and ate some Walker's Shortbread Cookies that I purchased at Starbucks. What I'd give to go back to that trip (aside from Tom not feeling well that trip, of course)...
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