Friday, 11 January 2013

A Scottish New Year's Eve

I hope y'all have had a great week! 

Boyfriend borrowed my computer this week to upload the pictures he took on Hogmanay, and I stole them in the process. We started with a religious gathering at my flat (parties are expressly forbidden, so we refer to them as "religious gatherings") before moving to a pub just down the way. 

Me, Andi, and Jenn

We may or may not have been the only people in the pub dressed up. What's wrong with this country? Don't they like an excuse to buy a new dress and get fancy? Also, please note that the only reason I'm so tall in this picture is because of the six inch, glittery gold heels I was wearing. 

The pub was quite crowded, and we barely managed to fit around our table.

I know how to take a pretty picture. Poor Boyfriend.

The biffles. 
No, really. Best friends for life. 

These pictures confused Boyfriend, but he was generous enough to take them.

Can't help but show that ZTA pride! 

Megan, Sam, and I. It's hard to believe we've been here four months already!

We're so pretty.

Around 11:45, we headed over to the bar that our friend Alyssa works at to celebrate with her. 

We rang the New Year in and stuffed our faces with free shortbread while singing, "Auld Lang Syne." It was a cool feeling to be singing it in Scotland, surrounded by great friends.

So much love here.

I'm so lucky to have been able to celebrate New Year's with my best friends and boyfriend. I hope the rest of my year is as awesome as the start of it, even if my feet hurt from my glitter heels at the end of the night. 
I know it's a bit late, but I hope all of you are having a great start to 2013!


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