We landed in Scotland on Sunday.  Leslie managed to sleep a bit on the plane while I caught up on all the movies I had missed from the last six months.  Having not slept, or not much anyway, we decided to hit the town immediately.

Hamish and Heather picked us up from the airport, we promptly dropped off our luggage at their ‘flat’ and went shopping.  One of the most striking things that differentiates a European trip to the UK from that of almost any other country is that everyone seems to speak English.