East coast what.
Back from it... we had an amazing time... I just adore it out there... its ocean but not florida type ocean... its a little chilly but not crisp... it has boats and lighthouses and its that kind of ocean.
... and connecticut is more then polo games, Yale, boat shoes and sweater vests in case you are wondering.
Stratford and Bridgeport showed us a good time. Connecticut is full of these adorable quaint little towns... we were right along the shore... and just the feeling of it all. It's perfect... it was cool but the kind that flip flops are still acceptable... there are trains to take you places... and just a short ride from the NYC.
And the Scottish pride my family has is enough to shame any culture. Scots fo life. Do or die. My grandpa said they used to feel nessy on the way to school. Ha.
We watched a lot of Celtic games... learned about Jimmy Johnstone (the best celtic player)... and talked about the cou's (aka cows), the gettles (girls), and the bohys (boys).
I love the family... pictures to come.
We made it into the city for a day... shopped and acted like tourists... went to the museum of natural history... saw a crab walking the street in china town (he escaped from the fish markets)... rode the subways, made friends, ate cheesecake and had bubble tea, probably bought stolen/ illegal items... you know, all the fun stuff.
Thats all for now... stay tuned.
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