My day is slowly getting there. The laundry is on and I have attempted Zumba. Thankfully on the wii with all blinds and curtains shut! I tripped over my feet countless times, laughed at myself and now I feel tired out. Time for a cup of tea and catching up with Jane Austen. Oh, I still have housework to do but that work out has left me exhausted! If I ever have trouble sleeping at night I will just attempt to stumble over my legs - I would make a terrible centipede or anything with more than two feet! I don't think that I could bring myself to attend a class. I would die of embarrassment and shame and I would likely knock over everyone else with my stumbling. Can stumbling be a new dance? I think so, I have mastered it, I am a pro! No rhythm needed, no sense of direction and most of all its a work out on its own!
Anywho. Now that I am up and able and putting away this zumba disaster I am bringing out the photos of St Andrews.
|I just love old buildings!|
|Nick and I at the beach. No, definitely not bikini weather in November!|
|I wanted to walk down the path and see the view of the beach|
but it was private property, so I took a photo of the plaque instead!
|The castle ruins. We didn't go through to tour them this time,|
I would like to save it until family and friends visit.
|One of the university buildings, there was so many it was |
hard to keep track of! I envy those students!
|Love the fall colours!|
|A happy detour. Slightly lost at one point thanks|
to my weak bladder. It was worth it.
|The golf course. Of course. tehehe.|
|Inverkeithing ... or as I called it .. Incarthinking.|
|I love not being able to pronounce the names of the places,|
Not! .. I end up with Incarthinking and Nick will never let that
|Who knew that golf could be so dangerous!|