The UK was the central solo section of my trip. The time I really got to know myself. You know, meet the real me. What’s going on in there. How you doing buddy? (I can neither confirm nor deny that I actually got this existential and weird).
I’ll be honest. I expected to be doing a lot more writing to accompany the photos… but the photos are so much more fun! Let me conclude with an excerpt from my notes entitled ‘The Tale of the Cereal’
- I’ve been eating out a lot, how about I try and save a dime
- Buy cereal, milk, bread and butter
- Wake up the next morning
- The AirBNB has no cutlery whatsoever and something that can only at a stretch be considered a bowl
- Get out of my pyjama equivalent and get dressed to go get plastic cutlery (this is where I should have just given in)
- No plastic cutlery on sale at either Sainsburys or Tesco. Obtain a plastic spork from Tesco’s takeaway section
- Get back to the apartment and get ready to breakfast
- Toast is toasting, cereal is opening
- Cereal packet proceeds to explode across the entire apartment
- Toaster starts smelling like an electrical fire. Might turn that off
- Ahh barely toasted toast… with no knife to spread the butter… and no plate to serve it on…
- Cereal is cleaned up and mostly in the barely-a-bowl
- Ahhh, half a cup of cereal eaten with a plastic spork and two slices of dry white untoasted toast
- Saved a dime, lost at least an hour.
Was I at fault for most of the minor annoyances of this story. Yes. Should an AirBNB have cutlery when it has a bench and a sink? Yes. The moral of this story? When you’re on annual leave, just suck it up go to the cafe and buy yourself a nice breakfast. I proceeded to do this for the rest of the trip.
Oh also, Edinburgh Uber drivers are fucking legends.
London





Elizabeth Tower in its traditional ‘Lachlan’s on holiday’ outfit 



No one votes to leave Legoland 
Even Brexit-land can get this right… 
Daunt Books in Marylebone. Go there 

I didn’t buy this… 😥 

Real talk, someone taller than me probably couldn’t actually live in the AirBNB I had 












“You’ve got to be crazy….” 













Edinburgh

Traditional Scottish car park 






The Scottish Parliament 





No. I didn’t 













Dunkeld to Inverness to Skye

My new companion 




More ducks 
















Haggis! (in a cheap roll) 
Culloden Battlefield 
I appreciate this 
Loch Ness 



Eilean Donan Castle 
Isle of Skye


Google thought I’d like them to HDR my photo. I feel a little dirty with how nice I think this looks 



More haggis! 
It’s a miracle I could see my phone to take the selfie 
Such a strange thing to find on the other side of the world 













The Skye BnB I stayed at 





Return of the Attack of the HDR 





The Quirang 




Loch Coruisk 





The path back to Edinburgh


*Flying Ford Anglia not pictured 

Jam on the bottom! 



Ben Nevis 





I was told to leave before they insulted me a second time 
The Castle Aaaarrggghhh… 





(James Bond was here in Skyfall ;)) 


This is the Buchanan Monument 🙂 



“That’s what you’re going to get lad, the strongest castle in these isles!” 
“But I just want to….. sing!” 


“RUN AWAY!!!!” 


That island is owned by Clan Buchanan 

My ancestral lands 



