Our last full day in Scotland began on a misty morn, at the top of a lighthouse in the city. And without fail, over the radio of a passing car below, we heard the unmistakable strains of a bagpipe singing goodbye.

One thing I like about Jack is that he has a habit of getting up early, but he’ll let me sleep in. After a chilling night of Doctor Who though, we both stayed up and then ended up sleeping in.

On the last morning of our stay in Edinburgh, Jack and I had one last delicious breakfast at Budget Backpackers… … and upon boarding the train to Glasgow, soon found ourselves in the UNESCO City of Music. As we were staying in a hotel this time (Glasgow is unfortunately lacking in hostels), we dropped off…