Day Seven
Today we are leaving St. Andrews and will spend the day in
Edinburgh (eh-din-burrow).

Before we left St. Andrews we stopped by the beach where they filmed the movie Chariots of Fire. We filmed ourselves running using the iPhone slo-mo camera, but when we downloaded it, the video was regular speed. So here's a pic from the beach.

After Anne dropped us off at the airport Doubletree hotel,
we grabbed the local bus into town, which dropped us off on Princes Street
where there’s a bunch of retail shops.
We figured we needed to find a way to get to the Edinburgh Castle which
is within walking distance on the other side of a massive downtown garden and
way uphill. We heard bagpipes on the
way, so we stopped at the Royal Scottish Academy (an art museum) and listened
to the street performer – Shellie got her picture with him while he was
playing. You could literally hear him
from the Castle a mile away. Then we
walked up this massive hill to get to the castle. After standing in a long line (I’d advise
Will Call), we got tickets and went in the castle which was still in pretty
good shape. There were a lot of cool
exhibits – prisons, bunks, hall of armor, etc.
Shellie was disappointed the fancy tea room was closed for a private
function. We spent about an hour touring
the castle.
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The Royal Mile |
Then we proceeded down the “Royal Mile”, a cobblestoned road
heading from the castle down to the Holyrood Palace where the Queen stays when
she’s in Scotland. This was the best way
to go – otherwise if we walked UP the street, we would have literally been
walking UP the entire time. Along the
way we stopped at different stores and bought souvenirs. We ate at a restaurant called Angels with
Bagpipes which had good reviews. They
seated us in this small room with one table that overlooked the street. We watched a kid doing some awesome soccer
tricks for spare change. The food was
good and Shellie had a dessert which was basically Rhubarb five different
ways. Then we went to the Palace and got
there with one minute to spare. We
toured the inside and then bought some souvenirs and headed back to the hotel
for a good night’s rest.
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Palace of Holyrood |
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Arthur's Seat
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We spent Sunday flying back – it was nice to have a direct
from Heathrow to Austin and we got back just in time to see the final holes of
the Masters (Sergio Garcia won) – which was a perfect ending to my golfing week
in Scotland.
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