As I write this, I am on a train, on my way up to Edinburgh, Scotland. My first rail ride in the UK, and I must say, this is the way to travel! It may be a bit more expensive, especially if you don't book early, but it is a sweet way to travel. I am sitting on a luxurious coach, with a table,
wifi, food, and a big window that looks over the countryside. Seriously, this is the way to travel.
Today the English countryside is exceptionally beautiful because it actually snowed the last few days. It makes everything look magical. I have been passing lovely small village after lovely small village, thatched roofs dusted with pure white snow...and fields of sheep, who despite the chilly air and snow covered ground, seem to be warm. They kind of make me hungry. Or want a sweater. I can't decide.
I am looking forward to Edinburgh, we are going to see Tom's family (and have a little Christmas with them) and we are also going to do some training and hangout time with the STINT team up in Edinburgh...looking forward to seeing other Canadians (not that I am complaining, I LOVE all my
English mates!)
Tom just nudged me and I looked out to see an amazing town, with a beautiful church
steeple and other
striking architecture dusted in white. We try to be subtle as we see amazing things, but really I want to yell, "
wow!" but then I would be a
weird foreigner...and it would totally mess up my plan to look and act like I belong, like a Brit! (well, I guess right now, I am surrounded by
UKers in general, maybe I should try out my Scottish accent). I better stop writing before I miss out on the view!