After an amazing holiday in Stockholm, I went to the god for saken Ryanair airport and left for Edinburgh with mixed feelings. After a pleasant but loud flight with happy (read, wasted) people, I landed in Scotland again. It was about 8.30 pm and I didn't even pass the UK border before the phone buzzed and I was asked "Back in Edinburgh yet?" "Plans for tonight? Clubing?". Here we go again. But don't you worry, I behaved and played Mario cart with Maddy & Malcolm over a glass of wine instead. Very nice and she seemed to appreciate the Swedish chocolate I brought. Have to compensate somehow for leaving her alone in the flat for so long. However, obviously I'm going on a roadtrip on Friday, got told before I crossed the border about that as well. Don't know where, but I trust Sili's and Ania's master plan.
Finally, I felt at home when I heard some airport staff talk in a true Scottish tounge and answered each other with "Ayyh". It's good to be back.
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