Well, we are at the Newark airport waiting to board. We….you say.
Yes, me and Ewejean
He is slightly reluctant, he’s woolied (worried in sheep-speak) that he may get lost. I’ve been trying to reassure him, but no luck, he just says….TITLE BAAAAAD. Oh, what does he know?
Next stop Edinburgh. I’m going to learn how to say it, apparently I’ve been pronouncing it as if I’m a tourist. WHAT??
Some of you may be wondering, why Scotland? Why are you not returning to your mothership…..ooops! Motherland!! Well, thanks to Ancestry.com, I found out that……I am only 5% Irish! So, I thought I knew who I was! So I traded in my kilt for a…….kilt?? Ha ha, thanks ancestry for that!
I’m 70% British!!
That’s a whole lotta British! So, I felt the need to see part of the UK, so here I come Scotland! My hope is that I can hop over to Donegal and visit with Kathleen Meehan for a cuppa, visit with her and the baby lambs. That would make the trip perfect.
I’m flying United, seat 32A……keeping my fingers crossed!
My Scottish Adventure With Ewe 