After Paris, we trekked to Edinburgh, Scotland. After only hours of being there I felt at home. It is hard to describe to you what I think about this place because it just encompasses everything I want in life. We can talk about it when I get home.
The cemetery where J.K Rowling got some names for Harry Potter
As assumed, bag pipes.
The heart of Edinburgh
Rachel, Alita and I
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