Saturday, September 19, 2009

Day 7; Back to Dingwall


Another long day (they all seem to be).

Had a great breakfast at the Campanile Hotel and then WE were off shopping. All of us made purchases of one type or another.

There was a "living statue" on the street in front of the shops. A couple of girls were watching him. I threw a coin in his bin and he said 'thank you' and they freaked out 'cause they weren't sure what was going on (You can just see them poking out behind him).

I bought a lotto ticket for the 85 Million £ lotto. I suspect i know where this is going...

The train left at 4:11 for Dingwall. We played cards (ride the bus) and generally made fools of ourselves. The original conductor on the train sounded pretty drunk (he only lasted 2 stops). J started to impersonate him at which point people wouldn't sit with him. They didn't like it when i won 2 of the 3 games of cards.

Once we returned to J + R's we played poker. Their son Doug was here waiting for us (he set everything up). I only lasted until midnight before i couldn't function any more. Card wise, i stopped functioning much earlier than that and was the first one out of the game (after winning some decent pots the first few hands). Tracey was in bed for hours by the time I got there. Michelle eventually won the game.
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