Onto the train I go and of course I have the cutest little blonde girl in front of me named Imogene, and to top it off she had an English accent. Of course, I then loved this train getting my spirits picked up by this little girl telling me everything about her life and how awesome Disneyland was. This train was a few hours, drawn out longer by stops due to maintenance. I of course start to freak out that I'm not going to make my connection and as a result will miss meeting my tour. Round turns Imogene's parents who seem to be more concerned than I am about myself missing this connection. They immediately start looking up train schedules for me! At this point all I can think of is how amazing the U.K is. These people have no clue who I am besides the fact that I've been chatting with their 3 year old all day, and yet they are trying their hardest to make sure I get to where I need to be. After talking with the train master and figuring out my plans, this family then reapproaches me to make sure all is well. After reassuring them that I am fine and thanking them excessively for all their help, they then tell me that if worst had come to worst they were going to bring me with them to their house (since it was halfway between London and Edinburgh) let me stay there and catch me a train in the morning. I could not believe that a perfect stranger was about to let me stay with them.... There is no way in hell this would ever happen in Canada. People sit with headphones in and try their hardest to ignore all that is happening around them. If anyone is frantic at all we just assume that they're crazy or they'll figure out their problems on their own. At this point I realize, if all else fails ... I'm moving to the u.k!
Anyways, I make my connection train and am over joyed... I then run into another amazing older gentleman who informs me that I don't have to transfer and that our train makes an unofficial stop off in edinburgh where I can get off. I immediately go crazy and explain to him how much I love the u.k. And how everyone is so friendly. Of course, this man was right.. So off I get at edinburgh station.... At 4am. I walk to the hostel that I'm supposed to meet my group (not the one I was supposed to stay in that night...that got canceled and still charged on my card... My life right?). I am so happy that I've made it and get to take a shower and just relax until my group comes.
So the tour begins and it is a 5 day Skye and highlands tour with a company called Macbackpackers! Anyone hoping to travel please please go on this trip. There are so many beautiful places to be seen and gorgeous mountains all over. To top it all off we had an unbelievable tour guide who told stories like nobodies business! He was so great at his job, knew exactly where to go, all the great spots and was so knowledgable about everything in Scotland. This mans name was Richard. So if you go on this trip I suggest you ask for him, you won't regret it for a single second.
You didn't think that was it did you!? It's me were talking about, and that means there has to be disaster lurking somewhere close by. So... Our bus broke down twice and we were getting the end effects of a hurricane that had just happened right before we left, meaning everyday was excessive wind and rain. Bonus is, this didn't stop us from doing anything! We went on hikes, saw waterfalls, claimed mountains and everything. It was absolutely gorgeous. Yes, we got completely soaked and loads of wind burn, but it was totally worth every second of it.
Following the tour I stayed in edinburgh for a few extra days. This was my way of saving money by not going to London, as well as a nice way to relax after a long eventful 5 days.
Guess what?!?!
Were finally caught up! Now don't let me get behind... Message me everyday to remind me that I need to write.
I just wrote this on my train to London, so keep an eye out for more stories about what I am about to experience while in the lovely, friendly, stunning, but expensive London, England!
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