First night in Scotland, we went to the iconic Horseshoe Tavern in Glasgow (the oldest in the city, so they say). And we were less than a pint of Tennent’s in when a group of Scottish men introduced themselves and spent a bunch of time joking around with us and chatting.
They even bought our next round to welcome us to the country!
Pretty great first night and definitely a celebration for Sebas and I, made that much more robust by some of my first Scottish “friends” 🙂
Before we parted ways I asked for a photo and they all obliged willingly. While trying to negotiate how best to get five of us in I looked up and realized the answer was staring right back at us…!
(Props to our photo bomber there! 😉 )