Dreaming of St. Andrews
I'm back from our blogger weekend in Italy
and am already pulling 12 hour work days
as my new semester starts.
It feels good though.
I like being busy.
Before I get heavy on the Italy pictures
and trying to articulate all that happened during our trip,
here are the dreamy shots I promised
from our trip to St. Andrews.
Even though I lucked out with posh accommodation this time,
what I typically like the most about this town
is how
normal
St. Andrews is.
There are just a few streets running through the town
lined with approachable restaurants, regular shops & charity shops....
it's just a sweet place for regular people to live and study.
{Or for Royals to fall in love... whichever.}
Regardless of the town being really tiny and secluded
and being, well, pretty much freezing most of the year,
I actually think I could live there.
Isn't this place the cutest?
To get more information on visiting St. Andrews,
read
on things to do
and my review on staying at the famous
And if you wonder if the nut falls far from the tree,
this picture of my dad taking a picture
reminds me that my genetic predisposition is what it is.
No need to keep fighting it.
*all images original to Aspiring Kennedy