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| “I’d like to go to Scotland,” she’d said. |
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| So, after 25 years, what’s a man to do? |
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| Sage advice: Yes, Dear! |
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| First, London. |
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| Coulda gotten her a room here … |
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| But there were mixed reviews. |
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| Took a little trip down the Thames. |
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| You can’t see Big Ben from this angle. Why? |
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| “Because Big Ben’s a bell.” (Royal Mile, Edinburgh) |
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| A very unOrthodox house. (John Knox’s) |
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| Arthur’s Seat. |
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| Old guy standing on the Seat … |
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| … finds lovely woman. |
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| The gate at Holy Rood, bottom of the Royal Mile (and Arthur’s Seat). |
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| A peek through the gate. |
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| Edinburgh Castle |
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| The oldest building still standing on Castle grounds … |
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| Me and Mary (Queen of Scots). |
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| Coronation of Robert the Bruce. |
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| On our 5th anniversary, we were at Chartes Cathedral, France … and witnessed a wedding. |
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| 20 years later, a wedding at St Margaret’s. |
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| Rainy day on the bus to Glascow. |
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| The west side of Scotland reminds of Western North Carolina. |
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| On the ferry to Islay … |
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| Sláinte! |
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