The Iron Age fort on the top of North Berwick Law.
Laura on the Law.
No wind, is this really Scotland by the sea?
North Berwick beach as the sun goes down (at about 2pm)
Seriously, about 3pm.
Bit dull, why did I keep that one?
Scoooootie, I will pinch your wee nosey.
Bonnicals in Eburgerville
Stu, Laura, the smiles? I'm not convinced.
A really delicious meal in my now-favourite
Eburgerian Turkish restaurant - BYO, whoot whoot!
Why so serious Stu? You know it doesn't make you look clever,
just constipated.
We actually spent very little time in the E-Town when Laura was here, preferring country rambles and bailouts on our awesomely comfortable, designed-for-hangover-days couch. Combined with trips to the pub for burgers after big night-before drinkies (we waited soooo long for our lunch that day, we seriously all considered complaining. Then we all remembered we are big fat wussies who never ever complain to anyone but eachother.). Good burgers but, shame about the chips. Anyway, check out the photos, there aren't many, but my camera hasn't been the same since I dropped it at Kieran's wedding. There's no mechanical failure, but the casing is buckled, and it's just not the same.
We actually spent very little time in the E-Town when Laura was here, preferring country rambles and bailouts on our awesomely comfortable, designed-for-hangover-days couch. Combined with trips to the pub for burgers after big night-before drinkies (we waited soooo long for our lunch that day, we seriously all considered complaining. Then we all remembered we are big fat wussies who never ever complain to anyone but eachother.). Good burgers but, shame about the chips. Anyway, check out the photos, there aren't many, but my camera hasn't been the same since I dropped it at Kieran's wedding. There's no mechanical failure, but the casing is buckled, and it's just not the same.
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