Arrived in Edinburgh at 1930. Have just under 10 minutes left on the internet, so will type quickly. Have already seen a man in a kilt. He had an English accent. And a girlfriend with a Scottish accent and a violin.
Stan won the Go-karting yesterday. I was hardly injured at all. Next time I'm hoping the Go-karting will be less based on driving skill, and more on good looks.
And that's about it.