the coolest thing just happened, the flat smelled like it was on fire so we took a walk downstairs to figure out where it was coming from/if we were gonna die. we stood outside in the sun for a while and could totally hear the pipers at the castle, then the porter dude came out and gave us a tray of tablet (extremely sugary fudge-like stuff) - how fucking scottish.
p.s - no one is going to die, the people who live downstairs were just painting their doors with really strong varnish
/boring story
