  Henry and I drove up the coast and into scotland on saturday morning to this great little place that's kinda out of the way and really peaceful, it overlooks the sea and has some great views.
I say little but it's what is left of a castle that was pretty much destroyed a couple of hundred years ago, from pictures and stuff it looks like it should be massive but it's not as big as you'd think and there aren't that many rooms in the place. It was good to get away from things even if it was just for one night. I didn't worry about the noises outside wondering whether a snapping twig was Jack walking around getting ready to break in and attack me in my bed. I felt quite sad knowing I was having to come back home on sunday morning but we couldn't stay any longer Henry had to do stuff today. I could have stayed there forever. The place was surrounded by this fantastic atmosphere and it was real romantic too, the kind of place that would be perfect for a small wedding or something.
The sunset on saturday night was amazing, it made me wish I had a camera to record it. Henry said something about skinny dipping but I reminded him that it was the north sea he was talking about and we would probably die from pneumonia. 
