There's been quite a few pictures of Winry on the blog (including a whole page dedicated to her) but, if you can believe it, there are pictures we've taken on the way that have yet to make it on here. So let this post be your peak behind the curtain to Winry's secret life, when that little ham isn't all made up and...
I'd like to say that this post was delayed because we just learned so much in France, but maybe it had more to do with the amount of wine we drank there and fuzzy memories. Either way, here's what we've learned during our month and a half spent wearing berets and eating baguettes. ...
Sunday morning we folded up our cots and packed our bags, then hopped in the car to settle down for the five hour drive back. We were worn out from the few days of psuedo-camping and desperately looked forward to a hot shower and real bed to sleep in. But Scotland seemed to have other plans for us, in the best way. As...
After two quiet weeks painting fences and hanging out with cows in Largoward, we piled in the car with our hosts to stay the next four days with them in their renovation house in Helmsdale. Scotland has already proven itself to be cold, so I wasn't entirely thrilled with the idea of heading even more north. Five more hours north into the highlands,...
