Had the classic breakfast at the Royal Scotsman. So what I took for a Scottish breakfast, I have since been informed was truly an English breakfast due to the lack of blood pudding or haggis and also lack of a potato scone. Um, it was thick, heavy, and overmuch for me no matter which country wants to claim it. I won't be doing that again. In case it's not understood by the picture, the breakfast included an egg, toast, bacon (but it's more like Canadian bacon), sausage, baked beans, and half a warmed tomato. I don't know. They really like baked beans here. It's strange to me, partly because they don't have the same rich flavor beans have in the states. At least they gave me brewed coffee! Tea reigns supreme here and that is delicious. However, the predominant coffee -- instant coffee -- is not really coffee. :(
Hmm. That sounds as if I'm just complaining. Actually, I'm having a nice time. I think I was always skeptical of the food situation before coming. Different strokes and all that.
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