General travel

Waiting at Waverley

At the train station in Edinburgh. It was a rainy, yuck day, so we didn’t venture too far. Sometimes it’s fun just to take the train.

About elizabeth

Full-time entrepreneur, part-time ukulele plinker, occasional photographer, skin care fanatic, slightly over-sized clothes horse, moderately-successful gardener, unapologetic crazy cat lady, creative soapmaker, happy hen keeper, and enthusiastic birdwatcher. I bake nice cakes, but can’t find a hat to fit.

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