EDINBURGH Nov 25-27

It was a 5 hr drive to Edinburgh, Scotland, including 45 min. stopping time. There were two coaches full exchange students, though the trip was open to anyone. Melissa (from Niagara Falls), Alfonso (Mexican), Willa and Lauren from Snowdonia trip last weekend, and a German girl named Sabrina and I shared a room. It was a great hostel, so clean and large, and it had everything!....except proximity to the city centre. The first day my group couldn't get on the same shuttle to the city centre and it took us 3 times! We managed to regroup finally. The day was cold and rainy, pretty miserable. We booted it to this Whiskey musuem, thinking it was fre....it wasn't. Forget that. We walked completely the wrong way trying the find the place and kept stopping in all the cute little shops. I bought a large umbrella and a Scotland jersey for only 15 quid! It's nice and thick and warm. I thought it was fitting because Iain (exchange student from last year) managed to get 2 tickets to the Scot vs. New Zealand rugby game. The All Blacks (New Zealand) are the best team in the world!! Melissa and I took Iain up on his offer-for only 10 quid!

We first went to a small, private pub that no on knows about. It's actually the basement of a society something like "the Free Masions" and only are allowed to open it up during large events if you sign in under a "day member." The game was really exciting! New Zealand started off with this Hacka dance--very hot. The beat Scotland 29-10, you could really tell New Zealand had it together and Scotland were always in this blob and never had running momentum. We met back up with our friends for dinner. Our waiter was very pushy and sneaky and managed to charge us for things we didn't know we were being charged for. I needed my mom there to sort him out. We kept walking around looking for a pub to sit in, but they were all full! They were so packed and smokey I had no desire to go in. Plus I was still soaking wet and cold. We took the shuttle back to our hostel and watched the funniest movie ever!!! It was called Space Camp, filmed in the 80s for sure! With the crappiest graphics and acting. You couldn't help but laugh at its cheeseyness.

The next day we managed to get up earlier to make sure we all got on the first shuttle. Today was much more productive. Melissa, Alfonso, and I split up (awwwww together again like we were touring Scarborough during the first week of term!) and toured the castle. I keep forgetting castles are military bases pretty much and prisons. For some reason I was expecting to see lavish rooms. I did however see the Scottish crown jewels and they were exquisite. The just sparkled every single second with those rainbow beams. They shouldn't be locked up, they should be worn and used! The Great Hall was really amazing. I also saw the room Mary Queen of Scots gave birth to her son James I (future king of England). That was neat.

After the castle we hurried to meet up with our friends for another tour. This one was more eerie, as it was underground. Well, actually people used to live in these "closes", which were long open streets to the river and had stories of housing on each side. The new city was built on top of these so there's not much remaining. It was really creepy down there. Melissa was on edge and jumped so far when another character from the tour yelled something out the window. It was funny. I bought a few Christmas presents, looked at the palace where the Queen lives while she is in Edinburgh, bought some yummy fudge and managed to lose my umbrella. Oh well, Alfonso has lost 4 since he's been here! ahahaha. The bus ride home I only managed to sleep for the first 1/2 hour. crap. oh well, Melissa was good company to talk to once she woke up :)

Hostel room
The rugby game!
Iain and me!! together again! hehe.
Me with my cool (now lost) umbrella infront of a church.
The gang: (from left) Melissa, Willa, Sabrina, Lauren, and Alfonso
Our hostel on the river. You could see the snowy mountains far away from here!
some buildings
The Great Hall...it was red! Eye spy, with my little eye, some snowy mountains in the distance!! (view from the castle)
seeing double.. te he he
the Royal Mile (it's the main street--1 mile long--from the castle to the palace)
the palace..we couldn't get in, plus we had no time to.

HIKESOC CHRISTMAS FORMAL

Thursday Dec.1 was the big day! Willa and I had been the previous night to a student play at the Uni. We left just over half way through...it was kind of slow and had no plot. We met up with the others at the hiking social. It was a small gathering, without the committee members, so we decided to make up some cute awards for them. For instance, "committee member most likely to....look like Mark in 4 years" and that went to Herdie. I thought it was funny, hopefully the others did. We kind of just did it and didn't tell the committee about it, but it was all in good fun. The meal was nice, company nicer, and the dancing just cheesy! lol. Good night in all!

me and S(am)ta! hehe.

the sailors: me and Mark
Marina and me
the ladies club
the Scotsmen: Ian, Ozz, Wes, Herdie
Stephen's Kris Kringle present...too funny!

NOTTINGHAM Dec. 3 -4

I can't believe it's been 7 months since I've seen Richard! Of all the Brit exchange students last year to Toronto, he knows me the most, so you can imagine it was wonderful to see him again! I was greeted warmly by him, his girlfriend Ele, and his good friend Bertie. Bertie came to Toronto last year and was so quiet and shy, that it was good to hear him speak! He and Rich loved to put their arms around eachother as the watched TV...I dunno, it was pretty funny in their small den type thing. I think I drank more tea this weekend then my whole stay in England! Bertie's addicted and every time he came downstairs he asked "like a cuppa tea lass?" hehe.

We walked around town, went to a creepy gothic pub, then hit up another pub for lunch and eventually walked back to Rich's house closer to the Uni. The town centre is quite far from the University. Like 50min. walking distance I was told! I suppose that's the same distance from Headingley to the city centre. That night Ele and I watched Richard's ice hockey game. It was in Birmingham and we passed time in the coach playing poker with the hockey boys. I shall never look at poker the same way again! They won 13-2, and Ele and I hurt our voices cheering. We walked through the campus at night, and from what I saw it was beautiful! So large and open and green! My goodness, there was a pond, and fields, upon fields of open green grass and trees! The city centre was cute as well. Similar to Leeds, but it seemed much busier. The following day Rich and I just walked around the city, and this huge park where there were deer!! I couldn't believe these large stags were just walking around on the golf course as if they owned it. It started raining so we headed back and I just watched a movie--About a boy. I love that movie! SOOOO CUTE! I highly recommend it. I fell asleep on the coach back for about the first 1/2 hr. I don't know why I couldn't sleep more. But there's something so tranquil about sleeping on a large coach at night...I dunno, maybe I'm just weird. hehehe.

a wall

fierce, fierce

Nottingham Castle--it's actually a just mansion placed on the old site with some sort of art gallery/history exhibit inside. We didn't spend too long in there.

Me at the castle's gates...I assume the dark stones are the original.

Supposedly the oldest pub in England. We went in, and the ceilings are really low. It looks like it was built in the rock.

An old, fasionable mansion sitting high on the hill at Wollaton Park. It was closed! bugger.
Deer lingering around the park (those brown dots in the photo)
Rich admiring the trees...he made me try and climb the one on the left and took video footage (that I was unaware about) of my sad attempt. Quite funy actually looking at the video. I gave him half of this large brownie. He said ok, but only a bite--then he takes the largest bite ever and hands me back the smallest piece. hahaha.
Robin Hood and me. Everyone knows the story about Robing Hood and the Sheriff of Nottingham. I didn't go into the "tales of Robin Hood" which talks about the evidence they have for him. All they know is that someone like him existed. Sherwood forest is actually quite far from the city centre.

TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK

The Cantilever, Snowdonia

I love this picture! In a way it simply embodies my experience here so far. Don't laugh, there's a reason... When I first looked on the hiking website I saw a picture similar to this, and I was determined to find out where that was and go on that hiking trip to see it. Well, obviously I accomplished that and have had the most unforgettable experience thus far. The same applies to wanting to come to England on exchange in the first place. And I did it! I'm here! I knew I wanted to come to England since as far back as I can remember. The history, neat accents, rolling country-side, the romantic setting in Jane Austen's novels, castles, mystery, and culture are just some on the things that come to mind when I think of England. I still can't get over the number of people that keep asking me "why? why England?" as though I was mad to choose this as my host country. As the semester winds down England becomes more than these few descriptive words, it holds so much more to me now.

I know I came here think it will be a life changing experience, so I keep asking myself how I've changed since I've been here, what I will take back with me, what self-discovery I have realised by being in this foreign land. The honest answer is I don't know....yet. I still feel like the same goofy Katherine, but I suppose that's because I would never want to change who I am. If anything, I'm much more ambitious to see more of the world now, to see different cultures, experience a different lifestyle, take in more breath-taking views. From what I've seen and been through so far, I can't stop smiling at what I've accomplished in these short 3 months. The friendships and amazing, inspiring people I have met--regardless of whether I talk to them again and keep in touch in the long run-- have helped make my moments here so wonderful and enjoyable. I have this overwhelming sense of gladness and I think that is what makes this semester successful above everything else.


I may be speaking prematurely, because I am still here for another week to finish my essays before I go home for Christmas. At the moment there are 4 of use left in the house, soon to be just me and Jacob. I know everyone just left, but I could already feel the emptiness when I returned from the library this afternoon. Jacob from Nigeria is staying the whole Christmas vacation. It honestly breaks my heart knowing I have to leave him alone for what should be a time for family, friends, and relaxation. He was doing work in the hall foyer tonight with the radio on, when a sweet Christmas tune came on. I almost started crying, because it just reminded me how much home means to me during the holiday season....wearing my comfy polar fleece pants with my super warm slippers in front of the fire place while doing a puzzle with my mom and brother just brings a smile to my face. My sister Kirsten will be watching TV and laughing in her hyena laugh out loud at it. My dad will be eating chocolate and listening to his lovely Christmas tunes upstairs, then rounding everyone up for church by saying "wakey wakey" and flicking on our bedroom lights.....
Christmas Eve we will stuff our face at Oma and Opas with Oma's wonderful German cooking. Having a fake Santa coming to the door to give presents, and opening the presents that are no doubt chocolate and money is always great to receive! Our stockings will be filled with the usual chocolate balls and random notepads and pens, maybe even a toothbrush! hehe.....

Going tobaganning, drinking Timmie's hot chocolate late at night with my friends, spending New Years with Joy watching really cheesy movies, shopping with Katherine, making cookies with Rosalia, reading Alice's cute homemade Christmas card, opening the chocolate calendars with Sarah who will get excited over the littlest things, snowboarding with Eric, skating with Alana. And although that wasn't a proper, complete sentence I can't help but look forward to all of those things because they're such comforting memories of the holidays! And on that note, I need to get my beauty sleep for tomorrow :D


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Anonymous lau|2 said...
hey kat :)
thanks for the nice comment! Both quotes are beautiful and tears do represent more... just sometimes i cry in hopes that it will changes things - when it can not. it's just a reminder that i need less of that and more action.
but on a happier note, yay to term being almost over! and i LUVVV the pic in this blog - simply breath taking. goodluck with your essay, and i hope you arrive back here safe and sound!
happy holidays to you, eric, and your family!

NORBERT

This is Norbert, my cute sheep from the German Christmas market downtown. It's standing on a rock I "stole" from Wales. I know, I'm evil. But it seems fitting doesn't it?


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Anonymous Jenna Rocca said...
This thing is just gorgeous! The rock! Perfect!

Blogger Stefan said...
I like Norbert as a name. :)

BOLTON ABBEY - Sunday Dec.11

Bolton Abbey - The town just happens to be named Bolton Abbey...if only I could find the town. It seemed to be comprised of a bakery and town hall..hmmmm.
The Yorkshire Dales (countryside) Here we are walking in fields of heather, with large rock boulders popping at (as seen in distance).
A duck that can't make its way upstream due to the current. It was pretty funny, just like when you see seagulls motionless into the wind.

A cute, random little house pretty much in the middle of nowhere. And did I mention this is in December!!!! It looks like summer! It was the most gorgeous weather! So warm!
My crew, Martin and Paul, at Simon's Seat--the largest/coolest rocks in the area. It was freezing by the time we got up here b/c it was at a hgher altitude and the wind was howling.
countryside --just like in Pride and Prejudice Katherine!!! GORGEOUS!

It was said that the water fight scene inRobin Hood (w/ Kevin Costner) was filmed about here. (well not exactly here, but in the area, possibly the same river, I don't know).

From Bolton Abbey we walked about 4 hrs. to a small (and I mean small) town named Burnsall. We would have gone farther, but it was getting dark and the guys wanted a drink. Little did we know we'd be stuck in a crap pub for 2.5hrs. It was the hotel's pub, and when we walked in this guy asked us, "are you here to eat? No? then stand there" and pointed to these tall benches opposite the bar. Mind you, it was pretty busy at the time we got there, so once it settled down, we took a seat in the corner. I don't even know what we talked about, I was pretty tired. I just remember being appaled by this man who was alerady unzipping himself before the bathroom door which was near us. We also bought these yummy "Yorksire Dales Crisps" that came in a large canister probably making them more expensive, so I kept the canister, haha, get my money's worth. The bus ride back was maybe 45 minutes. We were on it with a guided walking group that goes every Sunday, something I think my parents would enjoy very much when they come in March, b/c the guide talks about the geography/history and such on the hike..and it's free! So all in all, it was really nice to get out into Leeds backyard and see the quaint countryside I've seen so much in movies. It was darling and so peaceful.

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Kirsten said...
Hey, I figured it might be better to reply here than on mine...? Hope your exams went well. I don't know what you're in but I'm in biology and I'm not used to all these essay questions! But about platform 9 3/4...we just followed signs to platforms 9 and 10 and there was a wall with the sign on it so you could get pictures. I was like a superdork that weekend.

CHRISTMAS BREAK

ahhhhhh, the joys of sleeping in my own bed, with my big fluffy comforter in my own tiny room. I was surprised to find it rather clean. Kirsten just must have cleaned it. How lovely it was just to veg out on the comfy leather couches and watch TV and movies for days on end. And of course, it was absolutely wonderful to see my friends again. They didn't seem too surprised when I didn't have an accent. Joy kept insisting I did, but I think she likes to imagine things...hahaha. jk. I was pretty lucky to meet up with a lot of my college at a pub night to celebrate the end of exams (jan 20). It was like I never left. Ok I lied. The people were the same and wonderful, but friend circles have changed, co-ed residence has made Loretto even more quiet as the boys do not seem to come to Loretto anymore, lots of people have moved off campus so it was a mini reunion for old friends. Of course being in Canada, there was no smoking which was fabulous and peope drank a lot of lager and mixed drinks! Of course, I ordered a Rickard's Red and people were like "ohhhh, big ale drinker now." The pub culture is just so different from England, it was weird, it was like I wasn't really "home." I've really come to like the pub scene in Leeds. It's so relaxed and no music in most. The bars back home are louder and less intimate, but it's big city (3 mill. I think) so everywhere is always busy and active. We didn't head out until after 10:30pm, which is quite later than in England who serve alcohol until 11pm. I think there's much more conversation in bars in Canada than drinking, by far. And wayyyy much more pre-drinking. Everyone's already drunk before getting the the pub. haha. oh the cultural differences. Seeing as I'm studying "cultural anthropology" it seems fitting I think in this way. That's why I like to travel and wish to travel so much, because I want to experience different places and ways of life and all the quirks when learning about each place. :)

Rosalia (aka. Feefs) and Lara

"duhhhh, what? What's the number one rule Cramer!?" hahaha
the Schaefers!!!! :D Christmas dinner at Oma's as usual. Very nice indeed! :P YUM YUM!
me, Joy, Sarah
This is after a bunch of us watched Pride and Prejudice in the theatres. Oh so sweet! Then we put on these cool vests because my house was cold and my dad always says put on a vest and some thermal socks if you're cold. haha. I say put on polar fleece, it's even warmer! It was lovely having my friends over and just chatting with them for hours. Mommy joined us as well, but I forget what we talked about..I'm sure it's not important now anything. THis was my last outing before really getting down to work on my essays. THe rest of the break was, shall we say gruelling. I had 3 essays to complete and in no mood to do so. UGH. I managed to finish two and stayed up until awful hours in the morning. Did not bode so well when I came back to England, because my body seemed to think 7am was 2am Canadian bed time and wouldn't let me sleep until then. I feel asleep for almost a week to the birds chirping.
me, Alice, Sarah
It was so nice to finally have my Uni friends and my highschool friends under one roof the night before my departure. From top clockwise: Roberto, me, Katherine, Justyna, John, Paul. It was a very low key night, we played Cranium. Sarah really got into the game and Rosalia kept shoving ours faces with sweets. mmmmmm, Christmas chocolate is the devil, but it's soooo good! Tis a shame something so good can be bad for you. Oh well, Christmas is only once a year and I've made it one of my new Years resolutions to swim at least once a week and walk to campus every day. So far this hasn't happened, but I'll try harder once I get into the swing of things with my new courses!

CAIRNGORM MOUNTAINS, SCOTLAND -- Jan 27-30

The bus ride up was a long one. We left at 3ish and arrived after 11pm, so just over 8 hrs. It went surprisingly fast. I serenaded Dave P with my angelic voice for most of it, haha. Tom who was sitting opposite us thought it a brillant idea to put a jelly baby (large bear shaped candy) into his thermos full of water to sweeten the water. Then it dawned on him he wouldn't be able to get it out, "duh, I don't think I should've done that." Well that amused me for an hour. I can't remember much else that happened on the ride up...We were standing in the cold eating fish and chips at our pit stop when someone dropped their fish on the ground with a big sigh, intending to leave it there, when Cathryn picked it up and handed it back saying "3 min. rule" Now that rule is new to me! WHAAAAAAA! The cabin was real nice. It wasn't quite as luxurious as Blue Mountain (SMCSU retreat), but it was pillows and comforters and really hot showers and a nice big kitchen table. Sorry, no pics though. I grabed the top single bunkbed against the wall, where most others had a three person bunk in which they shoved 4 people in. It wasn't until Graham who was below me started snoring EXTREMELY loudly that I began to regret my decision. It would go on really loud, then stop. YAH! He stopped, but just as you think you can get back to sleep, UGSJHHHHWLKSLA, again (yes, that's my translation of snoring). Oh well, you can't have your cake and eat it too I suppose!

DAY 1

Today was a fun day! Andy and Sam lead our small group of novices: Me, Emma, James, JingJing, and Amy. They took all the novices up on the Cairngorm to practice our winter hiking/ice axing drills. I'm not going to lie, Andy intimadated me at first, maybe being president and all, I don't know. But I was scared he'd be a serious hiker with tough routes and few stops (I am slower therefore like to stop a lot). Boy was I wrong, we hiked like 20 min., stopped and he said "let's play! playtime".. HUH!?! So we did :) I don't think I've seen Andy laugh so much before. Sam was really easy-going as well. He showed us the drills because Andy's shoulder was still recovering. We threw ourselves down the hill and practiced stopping ourselves with the ice axes. At first I wasn't turning my head to the side and was getting piles of snow in my nose and mouth..not fun. We stayed there for a good hour, then put out crampons and hiked the rest of the hill..that was demanding because my boots were still not exactly broken in. OWWWWW! The pain, expecially in my calves for some reason was almost unbearable at points. The new B1 boots are extremely hard and sturdy, making them more difficult to walk in because they do NOT bend. It's like walking with two bricks tied to your feet, so you really have to lift you legs going up hill. Hated to drag down the group but it hurt!

At the top of the hill was a nice ski cafe, the highest place serving food in the UK! lol. We got the yummiest hot chocolate EVER! We also tried JingJing's snack, little packages of duck. They were covered in this gue, but didn't taste too bad! We took a picture of us chilling out and sent it to the other leaders. In reply, we got a nice picture of someone's bare bottom on top of a cold mountain outside. nice. haha. Making our way down the hill was a piece of cake. I had crampons which made it easy to stick into the snow/ice, the rest of them simplied skimmied down on their butts. We had a huge snowball fight half way down the mountain. I CANNOT throw snowballs for beans, and the first one that actually hit someone got Sam right in the face. OHHHHH, he was not happy and retaliated. owww, snowballs can hurts! Then James suffocated me with snow. I swear I got ice burn on my face from that. Not pleasant. And that was our day! Pretty nice! I was scared for the next day when we actually had to walk further and higher! :S

That night there was big hype about this singer named Alfie in the bigger town named Aviemore beside us, about a 25 min drive. He supposedly was this "legend" who sung other people's music, almost like karaokee because he played whatever you wanted. They saw him 2 years ago in Aviemore and had the best night. I was convinced, even though I could've fallen asleep I was so tired. But that would have been weak. Rachel, Sam, crazy Sam, James, Dave P, Domenic, Ed, Kate, and me bravely headed out into the long, dark drive ahead for this legend. They didn't lie, it was sooooo fun! He played fun music and we all just drank and were merry chatting away. The funniest line came from Dave P when we were talking about how pubs in Scotland still allow smoking compared to Ireland who doesn't. Then out of no where he says "yah, the pubs in Ireland don't smell like cigarettes anymore, they smell like people's farts!" HAHAHHAA. I swear I was laughing about that for the next hour. After dancing about to Alfie, and he thanks his "back up dancers", some random people gave us a blow up sheep (an insult to Wales, because it wasn't just any sheep..it was a "dirty" sheep for the yong ones reading..lol) We've now dubbed the sheep "Alfie" and Dave P made it the HikeSoc mascot. I spent the end of the night talking w/ Dom who turned out to have studied at the University of Waterloo last year. He seems to know more about my own country than me! haha. What a night! 

 

Me practicing my arrests with the ice axe (stopping techniques)
Shimmying down the icey hill on our butts. I put my crampons on for better grip, so I didn't get to slide as much. Who needs a tobaggan when you have ice and waterproof pants!??!
Alfie and Dave; the legends.

Alfie's back-up dancers! HOT STUFF!!! We could be his groupies on tour!!!
DAY 2
Another glorius 6:30am wakeup...ugh! NOT! I drank quite a bit the night before, but we all seemed to manage fine. Rachel was the one who always came to our room to wake us up saying "mind your eyes," and then turned on the lights. What a nice way to wake up! My dad always just flickered on our lights bellowing "WAKEY WAKEY!" Cathryn and Andy (AKA Jandy, not the president) were our leaders for this long hike. It was a brutal steep hill for me to climb at the beginning. UGH. By the time we got it, the clouds were upon us and couldn't see much. We kept walking up, and up, and with no breaks. I was getting really hungry, but Jandy said we'll eat at the summit. I looked up and it was miles away, not cool. Slowly but surely we all got up there. I kept yelling to Dave P to throw me a rope...he then would pretend to throw one and I would "catch" it. hehe. The views on top were unbelievable. I mean, WOW! There was this layer of low clouds over the sky in the distance, so we could only see the peaks of many of mountains..even as far as Fort William's Nevis range!!! Most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
The sun was shining bright, right into out eyes as we continued after lunch. People were in t-shirts it was that warm with the sun and walking!!! James said the funniest line, I think he was saying how he wouldn't have been able to do this when he was a lot heavier, and he said "I used to have crap boobs!" lol, his expression was priceless, so non-chalent and blunt about it. Of course I laugh at everything as most people find out. I kept laughing at Herdie's jokes (which were funny to me!) all weekend, when no one else seemed to. He said he should keep me around as a confdence booster! The walk down was a bit aggrevating in the heather, b/c you'd step down into a deep hole you didn't know was there...so I was a bit paranoid to charge down the hill in case I'd twist my ankle. After a VERY long descent we made it to the bus where the another group was waiting. Everyone just falls asleep for the 20min ride back to the cabin b/c we were that knackered. That night everyone went to the pub nearby. Nothing special, just drinks and chatting. The atmosphere seemed more neutral, less moving around and such, probably because everyone was so tired.
 
Start of the walk...say 100m up.
A few hours later....say 1000m up!

it's like a waterfall of clouds!
These are the view from the top of this peak...
I'd like to take credit for this magnificient picture, but I stole it off the HikeSoc website taken by Cathryn.


This was the most amazing view! You can see the clouds/fog but still see the mountains behind it. It is like having xray vision!

She'll be coming down the mountain...
 

DAY 3

Today was an easy walk, nothing too strenuous. We started walking through a forest. As we were coming up to a bridge across a river, someone yells out "pooh sticks!!!" Pooh sticks!?!?!??!?!!? haha, I had no idea what they were talking about. Turns out it is from Winnie the Pooh books and everyone gets a stick, drops it on the upperside of the bridge, then runs across to see who's stick flows past the other side of the bridge first. James (Gear guy) stick was too fat and blocked the way for everyone elses, so no one won. haha, it was really funny. Then 5 minutes, the other James (mr. beard) as we were walking up the hill all of a sudden turned back saying "I used to have an axe in my hand." Something like that, but it was funny. I suppose when I read this again I'll laugh, but the rest of you prob. won't. oh well! :) This blog is for me too! :P
We came out of the forest and started climbing a hill full of heather. We just stopped and "sun tanned" for about 1/2hr! It was such an easy-going, fabulous! We started throwing snowballs at eachother half way up the second hill, but to no avail could I actually hit someone. I think I got James (gear guy) in the neck once...but I could be making that up.

don't try this at home kiddies, grass sledging does not work!
My group sat in the heather for a good 40 min. half way up the hill. We tried to make snowballs with the little snow we found. Of course, I can't through snowballs at my targets because I'm crap, so it was effort gone to waste.
Decorating Sam with heather. He looked like a true Emperor. It was so funny. He kept finding pieces of heather in his hair the rest of the day, or maybe I'm just imagining that.
Pretty Loch with James (mr. beard) mortal crampons in the foreground. HAHAHA. Dave P said Jame's crampons were mortal because they were just swinging around almost hitting people on the outside of his bag. What he really meant was that they were fatal. HAHAHAHA.
 
at the summit (you know its the top when there's a pile of stones in a pyramid form)
Kate, Sam (crazy), Dom, James (gear), me, James, and Martin. Fiona is taking the pic.
Climbing down the steepest hill ever was not easy. This picture may not capture the steepness, but let me tell you, it was steep. I practically slide down on my butt. But look at the sky!!!!!! Have you ever seen such blue? I have such respect for Fiona who injured her foot days before and it had not fully healed. Going downhill was extremely hard for her, but she didn't complain once. I probably complained more than her! HA!
At the bottom of the hill was this hut for stranded hikers. It had a fireplace, pots, sleeping mats, matches, a guestbool type thing etc. Not very warm and welcoming, but I'm sure if you were lost, it would be cloud 9!
The walk through the forest conservation area back to the van. It looked like Algonquin park! Nothing new to see here! hehe. Pretty though!

Au revoir Aviemore! No worries, I'll be back in Scotland at the end of February. I'm sooooo lucky! EAK!