1 destination
2 nights
12 hours journey
25 students
480 photos
A lot of memories
Scotland/ Edinburgh
16th of january Edinburgh was being softly touched by the sunbeams of a cold and clear morning while a group of students were walking down the main street which would lead them into the castle, just on time to watch the sunrise. The sun was rising and the students were taking photos...An amazing view was transformed into pictures and frozen in their minds.Edinburgh an amazing place, full of history, wherever you look you'll find something, something that will tell a story, probably a ghost story. They love being around scotland and with the years ghosts prefer Edinburgh, than anywhere else or at least that's what people said about them..
Leaving the castle behind us and walking around we finished somewhere that didn’t look like Edinburgh; a long road full of shops, lights and traffic... No, we were not in london, we were still in Edinburh, a bagpipe had been heard and a tartan skirt had been seen. Let's just have a break it's time for breakfast.
The night came and with it the party started.
Was a night in scotland going to be different from other nights? The answer is yes! Such and amazing time, 2 nights 4 differents pubs/discos; Frankestein Pub, a disco in the underground, another one close to the hostal with more than 4 different music rooms, incredible and huge places with a fascinating vibe, excellent music and excellent people were the key for the perfect nights.Early morning 8:30. A typical english brakfast was served.
Everyone on the coach ready to meet “Nessie”.
Sitting next to the window being amazed by the stunning views Scotland was giving me. “All in white”… And I was wondering (realizing) that “all in white” is just a season because sometimes below that white there is a vibrant green, a vibrant green that would like to appear soon and amaze us too.
Because of the weather we couldn’t go to Loch Ness but Loch Lomond was enough to caught my mind, heart and soul.
An astonishing landscape left me breathless, it wasn’t a dream, but I felt like I was in heaven.
Returning to the coach, lets go back to Eastbourne is starting to snow lets just say: see you soon!
Fátima Prieto
