The perfect place to be a sheep
Hint: "There can be only one."
Greetings from Scotland!
Been hiking the Highlands, visiting castles, eating haggis, sipping whisky (with no e), and listening to bagpipes.
First few days here were all 70+ degrees and sunny and everyone in Edinburgh acted like it was a goddamn miracle.
Anyway, here are some photos to give you the flavor. It’s all giving The Crown, Donovan, Braveheart, and So I Married an Axe Murderer.
Back soon with “normal programming.”
You can also watch some artsy, short vid clips I shot over at my Instagram:
I thought about ending this with a Scottish poem but who knows what the hell this Robert Burns guy is saying…
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim’rous beastie,
O, what a panic’s in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi’ bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee,
Wi’ murdering pattle!
I do like how much they say “wee” here though.
Anyway, I’ll be back in a wee bit.
-Matt