Wow. It was a crazy, amazing, wonderful, whirlwind, exhausting weekend in Edinburgh. Six of my friends and I headed up north on the train to celebrate my friend Christina’s 21st birthday weekend and we had a great time. We started off our weekend with a breathtakingly beautiful train ride from Lancaster to Edinburgh. The incredible scenery we got to see out of our window was fantastic.
Once we got there, we wandered around fairly aimlessly, not knowing where we were going to stay or what we were going to do. Naturally, we decided our best option was to eat first, and headed straight away to a….Chinese Buffet. That’s right. 7 Americans ate in a Chinese Buffet in Edinburgh. Sarah even got a Mexican beer. Hello there globalization.
After that, I used my fancy phone to look up a hostel near all the places we wanted to see and picked (fairly randomly) the Castle Rock Hostel. And what a fantastic pick it was! The hostel itself was beautiful and ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE CASTLE. It also had a great atmosphere and a great price. I’d also like to point out that from the time we found the hostel until we left, we heard bagpipes playing almost constantly. It was surreal.
That night, we went out to the bars and clubs in Edinburgh to start celebrating Christina’s birthday. The best stop of the night, hands down, was The Scotsman, a tiny pub filled with old Scottish men and a live band. It was fantastic.
A church just up the street from our Hostel.
The cemetery with graves of many of the people that provided the names for Harry Potter characters.
The building that inspired Hogwarts!
Later, we headed to The Elephant House (where Harry Potter was written) for lunch. We had decided we wanted to try haggis, and The Elephant House happened to be serving it. As we sat there and ate our traditional Scottish fare (which, though I didn’t have a whole plate myself, I did try and must say was DELICIOUS) we looked through the window JK Rowling did as she wrote. It was such an awesome nerd moment.
This is the view Rowling had as she wrote!Haggis. It's so much better than you would think.
It was also the home of St. Margaret of Scotland, the saint I picked way back in 7th grade when I was confirmed. The chapel built in her honor is the oldest building on the castle grounds and was built by her son after her death. It was really cool getting to see it.
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