The Long trip (part 2)

On Monday, we then got off of the boat and waited whilst my dad got the car that we will take to Scotland. The trip took 4 hours. It got boring. On the way there, we stopped at the a supermarket and a bakery I had a sandwich so did my dad. Then we continued on. My dad wanted to stop at a music shop in York and he and my sister bought a whistle sort of thing. Then we started on the trip again. When we got there, it was a tiny town. We lived in a cottage. For dinner, we went to a pub: the only commercial building in the town.