You can take our lives, but you can never take (dramatic pause) OUR FREEDOM

As the title would suggest, I am in Scotland, home of Scotch whiskey, William Wallace, confusing accents, and bagpiped Amazing Grace. More specifically, I'm in Edinburgh, the capital. This will be very brief. I successfully met my mom in London, and after 5 hours of aimlessly wandering the airport, made it to Edinburgh. The Holiday Inn Express is amazing here. Today, we hit up the castle, and I am currently in a raging debate between spending a ton of money on a real kilt or a ton of money on a tweed coat. I think the tweed coat will win out though. A little more real life usage, I think. So yeah, that's that. I had haggis at a terrible pub, but recovered. I need to go find mom somewhere in Marks & Spencer now. Later.