If we do get married in Scotland, I'd recommend at least one full Scottish breakfast for the bravest. It makes you feel like screaming "Freedom!" at the top of your lungs while being cut open... No wait, that's long hair and a kilt... whatever.
It was an amazing weekend: we spent most of our time driving around, trying to see all the stuff you could get to see. There is definitely touring material up there, and from a previous trip, I could say that Edinburgh (say it with me: HA-DIM-BERAH!, with a nice Italian-like 'r', of course) deserves at least a whole day. Anyhow, there should be more on this once I'm done reviewing things and Heather and I start digging through the pictures and posting them on Google Maps.
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