Yesterday, while I spent some time at Harrods, Jim made arrangements for a stay in the Isle of Mull in Scotland. (It’s good to be Queen – or at the very least it’s wonderful to be treated like one.) Right now as I write we’re on a train to Glasgow where we’ll be renting a car and then taking a ferry out to what sounds like an idyllic location overlooking the water. I’m so glad we’ve come to Scotland. From what I can see from the train, it’s beautiful -- I feel like I’ve come home. Are the Celtic bits of me responding to the rolling green hills and stone walls and sheep and castles… or does everyone feel this way?
I’m looking forward to some time away from the city life of Paris, Amsterdam, and London. We’ve seen SO much great theater, music and fine art but balancing that with some leisurely down time seems healthy to me and welcome, too. We will be staying in a beautiful hotel that overlooks the water. I can’t wait!
-Robin
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