Edinburgh by Chance

It was so last minute, but it was so worth it. Three days before flying out to Edinburgh, Scotland, I had planned on not going. Ariel and Lisa were there staying with a friend and I just couldn't seem to squeeze it into my schedule. Then a miracle happened and, by the generous mercy of my host dad, I was permitted to take a day off and flee Paris for some more fantastic adventuring in the haunted town of Ediburgh.

Lisa caught in the prisoner's shower!

Overlooking Edinburgh from the castle

Real torture mechanisms

Lisa got so scared she almost ran out screaming of this average, stark, and solemn Scottish cemetery.

Archer Lisa??

Me and Wally (that's William Wallace for the rest of you.)

Just outside Hogwarts. Ravenclaw or Gryffindor?

John Knox, founder of Protestantism, is buried under this parking lot.

REALLY creepy, haunted vaults under the city roads.

Where J.K. Rowling starting writing Harry Potter on a napkin. I first went in here by accident, without even knowing it is famous.

A wee jog in Scotland.