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yeh that'd be harlow or milton keynesSorry you feel like this dess. I grew up in East Lothian. It might not be Spain but it has a lot to recommend it if you like the outdoors, walking/cycling/watersport, history/castles, that kind of stuff. Try not to write it off as a hideous arse end of frozen nowhere because it's not.
Because wee furry animals.My gran used to say this. I never knew why it was supposed to be a bad thing.
Yes, I’ve experienced anti Scottish racism visiting Staffordshire, where my partner was born and grew up. But it hasn’t put me off the area or the people, both of which I love.Likewise. My dad is English and has lived in Scotland since the late 60s. Yes there's arseholes, but there's arseholes in England about Scottish people too.
Because I have covid and am bored I looked up the nearest weather station with historical data, you can see them here: Historic station dataIt’s true that the East is colder than the West, but it’s also drier.
I don’t particularly remember 2001, and I didn’t spend it in Edinburgh, but I wore shorts for 4 months this year. It was warm.
You lived in Leuchars? No wonder you ran away. It’s a shithole.Because I have covid and am bored I looked up the nearest weather station with historical data, you can see them here: Historic station data
Data from Leuchars shows that 2001 was in fact no worse than any other year: https://www.metoffice.gov.uk/pub/data/weather/uk/climate/stationdata/leucharsdata.txt
BUT THAT IS TERRIBLE. THAT IS NOT A GOOD THING. It merely proves I was right to flee when I did.
Haha, no, for some reason there's no historical data closer to Edinburgh on the east coast.You lived in Leuchars? No wonder you ran away. It’s a shithole.
Phew. I was imagining you with a waxed moustache, ironed jeans and xenophobia.Haha, no, for some reason there's no historical data closer to Edinburgh on the east coast.
It's an undertow but its managable. Aways enjoyed the Six nations. coz with my accent ALWAYS get taken for English, and even close mates forget lifelong Wales fan with some ties, feels like a judo throw when I join in taking the piss out of the English. That said, Scottish Irish affinity is far stronger than down here (currently down South).and I tell you going back up is light at the end of the tunnel for me.As for anti-English racism, dessiato - there is anti-English racism, there’s no point saying otherwise. And I’m not English, but my partner is and my two kids are half English (and identifiably because they’ve picked up some of her accent). My partner has lived in Scotland since 1994, and does not feel anti English racism has been a significant part of her experience here. Obviously any is too much, but I really don’t think you’re going to find much of it in Gullane or Haddington.
(I received hate mail from “Settler Watch” back in the early 90s for my troubles. But it was a tiny group run by a German woman).
That's the problem, we don't enjoy any of those things.Sorry you feel like this dess. I grew up in East Lothian. It might not be Spain but it has a lot to recommend it if you like the outdoors, walking/cycling/watersport, history/castles, that kind of stuff. Try not to write it off as a hideous arse end of frozen nowhere because it's not.
You like sailing though? And Edinburgh's nearby for culture stuff and eating out and all that.That's the problem, we don't enjoy any of those things.
That's the problem, we don't enjoy any of those things.
I've lived in all three places. Scotland for the win.I've visited Brighton and Glasgow and strange to say found that people live in both places. And Edinburgh too, I'm told
Ach, haud yer wheest, laddie.To simplify my position.
Given a choice I'd never move to Scotland, it's too grey and cold. In my experience, Glasgow is much more pleasant and friendly than is Edinburgh.
It is, however, a nice enough place to visit.
Well, what do you like?That's the problem, we don't enjoy any of those things.
That's the problem, we don't enjoy any of those things.
And a couple of the laurels if your pms are to be believedYou can live anywhere if you get involved, and you seem like the kind of bloke who can do that. I've lived in America (NYC, 2yrs), Spain (Barcelona, 2 yrs), and pissed about in Paris, Malta, Frankfurt , Milan, Lisbon, Dublin, and Geneva, for a few months apiece. I've worked (done business) in all of the ME, most of the 'stans,
Who says that all have your plans are forever changed? So you move to East Lothian for a few years but you can always move to Spain or France or even somewhere else at a later date.You are all right, of course. I do need to change my attitude. But it’s very difficult when all your plans for retirement and, ultimately, death, are taken from you. I planned that one day I’d be sitting in the sun, reading the paper, watching life go by, sipping coffee and something stronger. Then a friend would notice I’d gone. But I’d died happy, somewhere I loved.
As for anti-English racism, dessiato - there is anti-English racism, there’s no point saying otherwise.
That’s a good sign. But it is still around.I'm not aware of anything like that now
No mate, you'll go at 101 poking a giant ant like alien in the eye with a stick from the fire whilst your lover is organising the escape of all the orphans and kittens that you are preventing the ant-aliens getting to. In Slow motion. With Bach as the soundtrack.You are all right, of course. I do need to change my attitude. But it’s very difficult when all your plans for retirement and, ultimately, death, are taken from you. I planned that one day I’d be sitting in the sun, reading the paper, watching life go by, sipping coffee and something stronger. Then a friend would notice I’d gone. But I’d died happy, somewhere I loved.
I can confirm, they do have sunshine in LeithYou are all right, of course. I do need to change my attitude. But it’s very difficult when all your plans for retirement and, ultimately, death, are taken from you. I planned that one day I’d be sitting in the sun, reading the paper, watching life go by, sipping coffee and something stronger. Then a friend would notice I’d gone. But I’d died happy, somewhere I loved.
Mai granny was frae Morningsaaaide.Because wee furry animals.
Or something.
(Awaits joke about Morningside sex.)
This thread has made me want to make a visit to Scotland - it's been years since I was there.I've never lived in Scotland, but have found it to be a superb place on my many visits.
You can live anywhere if you get involved, and you seem like the kind of bloke who can do that. I've lived in America (NYC, 2yrs), Spain (Barcelona, 2 yrs), and pissed about in Paris, Malta, Frankfurt , Milan, Lisbon, Dublin, and Geneva, for a few months apiece. I've worked (done business) in all of the ME, most of the 'stans, India, and China; none of which I would consider living in, but would get used to if forced.
I have to say mate, that whenever I see a post of yours I pretty much know that you'll be referencing your life in Spain/Portugal. It's like when likesfish posts you know it's about guns or the army!
Scotland is not Saudi Arabia, North Korea, or Murmansk. They've even got better bits than Bracknell.
It seems like you have little choice in this matter, so get your head out of yer arse and get ready to embrace some fabulous people, better scenery than anything you've seen in Iberia, and pukka winters.
Hook-up with pogofish and danny la rouge and you won't go far wrong