When studying abroad in England during my last year of college I made a number of trips up to Edinburgh, Scotland. You couldn't beat the double decker bus seats covered in plaid and the cobbled streets leading you to pubs filled with coziness. I loved Edinburgh. In the spring, the grounds are covered in wild daffodils, like thick yellow carpet, sprawling everywhere.
On a more personal note, today is going to be a tough day, I'd much rather be in that adorable apartment. If you think of me can you send out a prayer? Sorry so ominous, I'll explain tomorrow!