
We were supposed to go out this coming Friday, but on Wednesday morning I learned that we couldn't. One of the ladies at the gym said that she could babysit, but only on Wednesday night. Katie begged and begged for Miss Susie to come over. So, we gave in and decided to have a babysitter two nights in a row. This time, we went to explore a different part of Holyrood Park, and in particular, wanted to find some old ruins that we had spotted from atop Arthur's Seat the previous day.
The ruins are from a very small church named St. Anthony's Chapel, which was built not later than the early 1400s. It overlooks St. Margaret's Loch, and gives great views of the city.
After hanging around here for a little while, we decided to see if we could spot a fort that was east of the park (we couldn't) and ended up climbing up through the park in search of nothing in particular. We ended up right next to Arthur's Seat again, but given that it was getting late, we skipped the brief climb to the top and headed down.
Admittedly, we were hungry and not feeling particularly creative in terms of restaurants. And so, it was back to the beer store and then to Kismot. It was great that we'd interacted with people at both places the day before. The divinity major who works at the beer joint -- and really knows his beer -- remembered us and suggested a few beers that he'd forgotten about the day before. When we got to Kismot, the waiter took our order, hesitated, and said, "ah, and I remember that you wanted it spicier this time!"
And it was.
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