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6 Dec 2024
A Cosy Weekend In Edinburgh
He may have lived to regret it given he’d just got back from the pub at the time, but a couple of months ago, my husband very generously suggested my sister and I go away for the weekend to spend some one-on-one quality time together before baby no.2 arrives and these things inevitably are off limits again for a while.
It didn’t take long before my sister and I were plotting a cosy autumnal weekend away where we went to a lot of bookshops, sat in a lot of cafes and wandered about somewhere that had a lot of cobbled streets.
“Edinburgh?” we both asked each other simultaneously.
Cue the cutest weekend in a city we both love. We’ve both been more than once and tiredness is really kicking my arse this pregnancy so I think this may be the most chill I have ever been when planning a weekend away. We booked nothing, aside from an early table at Dishoom on Saturday night and mostly spent the weekend wandering and soaking up the atmosphere. We walked up The Royal Mile and saw the castle, visited the steps from One Day where we had a lovely moment revisiting our trauma from watching the Netflix series, and went to Victoria Street where we spent a solid amount of time browsing the cute little shops – including an obligatory visit to the Harry Potter shop – and buying mostly for ourselves, despite claiming we were Christmas shopping. It’s not hard to stumble across a charming independent café in Edinburgh so plenty of time was spent in them as well, cradling hot drinks and putting the world to rights.
Edinburgh had fully embraced Christmas and my sister kept laughing at me because every time I saw a tree or some lights, I would let out a high-pitched squeal. I loved it and came home with the yearly Christmas decoration for Gary, Alfie and myself. It was also the first weekend of the Christmas market and whilst I was less fussed about actually looking at the stalls (although we did complete our mission of finding a red car Christmas decoration for Alfie), I absolutely loved the atmosphere and the night-time views of the lights, the trees and the rides against the backdrop of the Scott Monument and the National Gallery all lit-up.
We both went on a book-buying ban in the weeks building up to the weekend so we wouldn’t feel too limited when doing out joint-favourite activity; getting lost in a bookshop. The Edinburgh Toppings is so higgledy-piggledy and the Waterstones so big that we literally did get lost in a bookshop more than once. Side note – the Waterstones café has a huge, curved window with the most perfect view of the castle. If you can go on a quiet weekday, I would highly recommend trying to get seats there should you be visiting. I was hoping to find the special anniversary edition of One Day because my original copy seems to have gone missing, and it felt like buying it in Edinburgh was fitting. But the only copy I could find was damaged and given the price, I wasn’t willing to spend the money unless it was pristine. And then two days after we got back, my sister sent me a gift-wrapped copy in the post as a surprise (cos she’s ADORABLE) and that makes it far more special.
It's a long way to Edinburgh even on a fast train (although those views through Northumberland are unbeatable) but I just find it such a magical city that it was worth the travel time. It was also such a rare treat to spend a whole weekend with my sister just us, discussing books, films, politics and the future. I know it is potluck as to whether you get along well with your siblings, and I cannot tell you how grateful I am that I drew the lucky straw with mine because she’s the best.
21 Aug 2018
What I Loved About The Edinburgh Fringe Festival
I realise that a lot of my blog content recently has been very Scotland-heavy but that’s kinda what my summer has been like. Think I not-so-secretly want to live in Scotland tbh.
After many, many visits to Edinburgh and years of repeatedly saying I must come stay for the fringe, I finally made it to Edinburgh in the month of August, ready to experience the famous Fringe Festival.
And boy did I love it.
Less than 3 weeks after flying back from Inverness, I hopped on a v early morning flight (waaay too early for a Saturday; my body didn’t know what the fuck was going on) and was in the centre of Edinburgh by 9:30 ready to knock back a coke (I don’t drink coffee) and crack on. By half 11 I was drinking a gin & tonic so we certainly were cracking on.
Lucky for me, one of my oldest friends lives in Edinburgh so I got free accommodation, freshly baked cookies and my very own festival organiser – cheers Dan. As it was my first fringe festival, I was very happy to let Dan organise my weekend and go with the flow so I arrived to a pile of tickets and no idea as to what I was going to see over the next two days.
Spoiler: a lot.
The Festival Vibe … without the long-drop toilets
Realise it sounds kinda wanky to bang on about ‘the vibe’ but yeah, I loved the vibe, the feels; whatever you want to call it. It was that festival feelin’; happy, sunshiny, expecting the unexpected, plenty of weird and wonderful things going on, the smell of street food…. But all without the faff that comes with camping. I was clean, there were no long-drop toilets and I could sleep in a double bed. Win.
The Food
Sweet jesus, the food. THE FOOD. I will never not love the way street/festival food has developed over the past few years; it’s a flippin’ dream. You couldn’t move without finding an incredible-sounding food truck and we ate about 6 times a day. Halloumi fries, crème brulees, banana & peanut butter crepes, dumplings and cheesy aioli chips were just some of the highlights. Get in ma belly.
The Shows
The main event of course. I had made a couple of random requests based on some sparring research but otherwise Dan was in charge of the schedule. We managed to squeeze in 8 shows in 48 hours and each one was completely different; I felt like we saw such a wide variety. And that's not including the shows that were just happening in the street. A guy making up raps based on what people had in their pockets. A guy playing the most beautiful violin solo. Hundreds of people in costumes. I loved being surrounded by all the creativity.We were in the audience for the BBC new-comedy award semi-finals, had our minds blown at an Ethiopian circus (how the hell are they so flexible?!) and loooved Margaret Thatcher: Queen of Soho (80s drag cabaret: Maggie gets lost in Soho and accidently becomes a cabaret superstar – so funny).
There were some slightly smaller productions which I enjoyed just as much as the bigger shows. These ones made me nostalgic for all my years at a drama group and actually felt the more creative. We saw a musical called 89 Nights – about a young woman living in New York for the length of her tourist visa. There was 9/11 was a conspiracy; a one-woman show about your beliefs fundamentally differing from your partners, and Anya Anastasia: The Executioners which was a musical/comedy performance about attacking the technology aspects of the modern world.
Baby Wants Candy was probably my favourite – a completely improvised comedy musical based on a title the audience shout out at the beginning. Ours was ‘Haggis, neeps and titties’ – it was hilarious. The same company also did Voldemort and the Teenage Hogwarts Musical Parody which was also snort-your-drink funny. Favourite line; Dumbledore: ‘well, I’m just going to go and stick my dick in the sorting hat’.
And on that note… See ya next year Edinburgh!
16 Aug 2018
North Coast 500 | Where We Stayed & Ate
I know it’s probably old already but WE DROVE THE NORTH COAST 500. Swear I’ll stop going on about it at some point.
The main tip I’d give for organising a NC500 road trip is to book in advance. As much as I liked the idea of simply booking our flights in and out of Inverness, picking up our hire car and then just driving off and seeing what happened; the NC500 takes more planning than that. Unless you plan on wild camping (my only regret), you will need to book your accommodation for each night because everywhere gets booked up in advance. I don’t think we saw a B&B with any vacancies the entire trip – and there were a lot of B&Bs. The same goes for food – some places you stop at for the night will literally just have the one restaurant and said restaurant only has 5 tables so yeah; you get my drift. You gotta get organised.
So here’s where we stayed and where we ate along the North Coast 500….
Night one: Lochcarron
Accommodation: The Sithean B&B
Pronounced ‘she-hen’ and meaning ‘fairy hill’; we thought this place was adorable. It was set into the hills so took about half an hour to walk into the ‘centre’ of Lochcarron but it was a very pleasant walk so we didn’t mind. The owner was really friendly, we had freshly-baked scones waiting for us upon arrival and the view was stunning. There were all these lovely touches that made it feel a really special place. I loved the sculpture of the highland cow which, if you looked closely, had a little fairy sitting on a swing inside it. The breakfast (full Scottish for G, Scottish oatmeal for me - with full cream!) was also really tasty.
Food: The Lochcarron Bistro
Very small and very popular, with only 9 tables. We had a slight moment of panic when we arrived and found they’d messed up our booking because, as far as I could tell, this was the only place around. But they seated us just fine and we had a really nice meal. The inside weirdly reminded me of a Greek taverna – I think perhaps it was the cute simplicity of the place? All the menu was written on blackboards all over the wall and we both ordered the ‘posh fish n chips’. Battered salmon fillet, langoustine and smoked salmon with chips and peas. I wasn’t quite prepared for the langoustine to come with shell, eyes & all and it was so much faff for like half a mouthful of food but the battered salmon was tasty and the chips incredible. Only downside of the place was your choices were either fish or meat; no veggie options in sight. Otherwise, would definitely recommend. Sticky toffee pudding was a highlight.
Night Two: Gairloch
Accommodation: Gairloch View B&B
A bit more basic compared to the Sithean but no complaints. Again, owners were friendly and we had tea and cake on arriving. The best thing about this place was definitely the view (clue’s in the title). We managed to time our arrival just as the sun came out and we sat on the deck looking out across Gairloch and out to sea with blue skies and sunshine; it was glorious.
Food: The Millcroft Hotel
Pretty average tbh. Nothing wrong, but I wouldn’t shout home about it. We very much enjoyed the view of the mountains though, and the home-made apple crumble was pretty good.
Night Three: Ullapool
Accommodation: Ferry Boat Inn
The pub itself was lovely; 100% our kind of place. The room was what you’d probably expect above an inn; clean but basic. Although the shower didn’t drain properly. Considering this was the most expensive place we stayed (£100), I’m not sure you’d say it was good value for money. It did the job though and, like I said, we liked the pub itself.
Food: Fish and chips sat on the front! Really fresh and really tasty – we loved!
Night Four: Lochinver
Accommodation: The Rose Guest House
Had a bit of a hostel vibe going on which we weren’t a massive fan of. Great view over Lochinver though and I was impressed with the packed lunch they did us to take away: pile of sandwiches, crisps, tomatoes, kit kat, apple & orange juice for just a fiver.
Food: Peet’s restaurant
Lochinver has a foodie reputation and Peet’s did not disappoint. A vegan menu! Gluten free! The choice! The ‘Peets parcel’ which I had for my starter – goat’s cheese wrapped in ham and chutney – was heavenly. Main was a spicy sausage, chilli, pesto, parmesan & rocket pizza and dessert was a chocolate orange torte. Loved the atmosphere of the place and the service was really high quality. Would highly recommend.
Night Five: Kinlochbervie
Accommodation and food: The Old School Restaurant and Rooms
Big fan of this place. Right on the side of the road just outside Kinlochbervie overlooking a spectacular view. The old school (from 1879 – 1970) has been converted into a restaurant and the rooms are in an annex, with a little stream running under the window. The restaurant had all these cute little touches, playing on the history of the place, like the kitchen door with a ‘headmaster’ sign and blackboards dotted about on the walls. There was an impressively stocked bar and the food was all really good quality. G said his paté was incredible so there you go.
Night Six: Melvich
Accommodation and food: The Melvich Hotel
Loved loved loved. Located on a hill-top, looking out to sea. There was a perfectly placed bench at the edge of the garden, where we sat with drinks enjoying the view. The décor was shabby-chic, nautical and awash with fairy lights; basically everything I want in life. We stayed in a twin room because it was the cheapest and it was nice and cosy.
Their food speciality is stone baked pizzas and honestly, they were absolutely incredible. I genuinely think maybe the best pizzas of my life? We shared two between us – one ‘Brims Ness’ which was salami, cherry tomatoes, mozzarella and basil and one ‘Farr’ which was mozzarella, goat’s cheese, highland brie and basil. The ‘Farr’ was insanely good and I wish I could eat it at least once a week. G had ice cream for dessert and they had a huge range of flavours, and I had the Italian doughballs which were rather sexy (although still not as good as the pizza…).
We had drinks in the lounge afterwards and spent a good while reading through the original guest books / registers – the hotel was established in 1851 and it was fascinating to see all the people that had passed through over the many years.
Night Seven: Lybster
Accommodation: This cosy cabin booked via Airbnb
I wish we had booked two nights at this place; it was freakin’ glorious. Again, located on a hill top (are ya sensing a theme?) with a beautiful view of the sea. The cabin was adorably cosy with all these homey touches. My favourite part was probably the handful of chickens wandering about. They weren’t bothered by us whatsoever and had no qualms at attempting to get into the cabin or hopping up onto the table; I thought they were hilarious. It also meant we got fresh eggs for breakfast in the morning so win win.
Food: the one night we self-catered! We had pasta and some rice pudding and it was actually quite nice just to have something simple after a week of indulgence. There was a little picnic bench just outside where we sat to eat and drink gin in the beautiful sunshine.
Night Eight: Inverness
Accommodation: Touchwood House booked via Airbnb
By far the most unusual place we stayed. This was a grand Edwardian mansion, hidden behind a mini forest. It was quite something to pull up to; Gary had just commented that it looked like somewhere that could be haunted and then the big front door creaked open to reveal a woman in black stood behind it (she was very friendly though)! The house was huge, creaking and mysterious; like a never-ending maze. The lounge was lit mostly by blue fairy lights and the house was full of witch figurines, huge plants, and had its own resident ginger cat called Bailey! We stayed in the ‘Alice’ room which was Alice in Wonderland themed. It certainly was surreal and I’m not sure G knew what to make of it all but I thought it was the perfect way to end a week that had felt full of adventure.
Food: The Kitchen Brasserie
We hadn’t booked anything in Inverness, assuming that we’d be fine now that we were back to civilisation but it turned out that booking was important in Inverness on a Saturday night! We were lucky in the end. We stopped at this place because it was right on the river and you could sit outside so we thought it was perfect for a drink. We asked to book a table inside for later in the evening but they had nothing available. Luckily the weather was warm enough to stay out so we ended up having a few drinks and then ordering food outdoors. The food was really tasty and I would definitely recommend – particularly the truffled parmesan fries.
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