Between my placement in STV (subtle drop, I got published for the first time), preparing for London and my driving test , it's been a pretty crazy month.
My first chance to actually read the news which is an amazing opportunity, but weirdly enough , I have never read in French, so this will be a bit of a challenge.
On Sunday night, I met Paul and Derek in the Butterburn pub in Hamilton for a last drink, and a surprisingly huge amount of tears from my side- I am blaming their French kiss shooter which is just heaven in a glass, two layers of Baileys and Chambord.
Then old work colleague Brian, who was rehearsing with some guitarist friends, started singing a song I had never heard before named "the green fields of France". Here went the tears again, I am going to miss Scotland so much.
There is a reason why Scots have such a good reputation worldwide. I have lived in France, in China, in Australia, and in London for a bit, I have never ever made so many friends at once, never felt so loved and welcome anywhere else in the world, and for that Scotland, I give you a "cheers, pal!".
But back to London (too much cheesiness for my blog), I will be down there for a minimum of six weeks, enjoying every minute of it, and I will of course share my experience online, so keep posted.
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