Edinburgh - Aberdeen - Glasgow - Highlands - Bristol - Ilfracombe |
On New Years Eve, Heather, Vince and I dressed up in our onesies. Vince was a monkey (of course, being the cheeky monkey that he is), Heather was a parrot with a kilt (annoyingly to be occasionally mistaken as a cockatoo) and me as a super Scottish mouse with a kilt and a cape. We filled our plastic bottles with as much alcohol as possible and went off going nuts and danced around in the city and at the street party. We managed to get everyone all ages to either start dancing or take pictures of us (felt like celebrities that night).
After going crazy at the street party, we went in to the Ceilidh concert and learnt traditional Scottish dances. It was so much fun, as well as frisky and full of spinning around. Luckily none of us felt too sick to throw up, but a couple of hours was definitely enough. We went back to the street party just before midnight and met up with Vlasta and Honza. We all celebrated the welcoming of 2014 together. As 2014 entered, the moment became absolutely magical and unforgettable, especially when the fireworks took off where I was feeling like I was in another world enjoying every second to the great beginning of 2014. I knew at that time being with the people I really love and having the most magical experience that it will be a grand year.
We continued partying up through til morning and ended up sleeping for an hour, having to wake up for our (me and Heather) Loony Dook plunge in Queensferry. I was late and not being very prepared, I wore my bikini, mouse onesie and reef shoes to loony dook and did not take spare clothes nor shoes. It was a cold morning but Heather and I were so ready to do it! There were about 1,000 of us. Everyone was dressed up and we all paraded together towards the water followed by drums to make us dance all the way. Heather and I then got in our bikinis, prepared my camera, ran to the river then dived in. It was SUPER BLOODY FRESH! The video camera only lasted for 10 seconds which was such a bummer. We then headed back to Edinburgh and being not well prepared for after the event, it was definitely the coldest journey back to the hostel.
We changed to warmer clothes then headed in to town to meet Richard and Sandra (my beloved Aussie mates) who were staying in Glasgow at that time. We walked around town and caught up for a couple of hours until they had to head back to Glasgow. Meeting Richard and Sandra made my new years celebration even better, it was perfect!
After spending the last day with Vlasta, Vince, Honza, Aron and Emilie, we said our goodbyes hoping to meet again in the near future. It was a sad farewell.
Heather and I chose to walk up to Arthur Seat for our last day in Edinburgh. We chose the worst day to do it but it was crazily fun to walk up the hill. The ground was slippery at times, the wind tried to blow us away, and hail aiming to our faces, but it was an adventure and we really experienced the real Scotland walk (well, apparently that's what the locals said). It was an absolutely wet and cold adventure, as our rain coats were soaked and water got in to our clothes. We then headed back to the hostel where it was warm, we were given towels to dry up and changed to dry clothes and we were given cakes and tea in front of the heater. They were really sweet and lovely.
Heather and I then parted. I wanted to experience more of Scotland then spontaneously headed up to Aberdeen hosted by my mate Andrew. It's a very grey city because most of the buildings were built from granite plus Scotland sky at that time was really grey. It was nice, but one night was definitely enough there.
The next day, I followed my heart to Glasgow. It was raining alot and the hostel I was staying in was really quiet. So I went for a walk in the centre and came across a Scottish band called Clanadonia playing so I stuck around. At the end of their play, I hung out with the band and chat for a bit. One of the drummers, Gavin, who I hung out most of the time kindly hosted me in Glasgow. Maggie and Gavin made me feel so comfortable in their home and treated me like I was part of the family. Gavin taught me how kilt works, which starts of a 4 metre fabric then folded nice and exact to act as a sleeping mat then becomes a blanket. It then wraps around to become a kilt also trousers, coat and it works best when it's wet because it makes you warmer. Wow! I was impressed! The Scots sure know what they're doing.
Gavin also took me on a road trip to the highlands. To make it more interesting, I wore my mouse onesie throughout the whole trip. The landscape was absolutely mind blowing. Snow was covering the top of the mountains, Waterfall every where, hee-land coos (highland cows) and I managed to do a take two loony dook video where it was even colder as it is further north than Edinburgh. It was, again, or more so, SUPER BLOODY FRESH! I haven't managed to upload the video online, having some technical problem. But just to give you a bit of a vision, I was screeching like a mouse. It was soooooo much colder than Edinburgh!!
After a few days in Scotland, I headed back to England heading riding a very comfortable 10 hour night bus to Bristol where the seats were converted to beds, then continuing another bus ride in the afternoon to Ilfracombe.
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