Though one of the first things the Scott sitting next to me on the plane said was, “Don’t go to Dundee,” today we went to Dundee. I’m not exactly sure why he advised against it: the drive there was beautiful and the shopping was extremely nice. (My dad got a bit nervous when the car dropped us outside of Primark, but I managed to go through the store without buying unnecessary items.)
We did see two interesting things in Dundee: a screaming man on the street looking for a friend and a bagpipe street performer.
I didn’t spend enough time there to get a decent opinion, but the shopping scene supplied what we needed (bedding, hairdryers, and hangers), and it’s now another place in the world I’ve been to.
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