Scotland, Part 2

In preparation for my Scotland trip, Peter and I watched Braveheart tonight. It was good. I liked it a lot. Scotland is a beautiful country, with a rich heritage. It was a scary movie, though... Scary in the sense that it made me realized how lucky I am to not have lived during those times. I'm not sure that I would have had the strength to bear it... maybe I would have if I had to, maybe that's the only reason anyone can ever bear those things. I think I would have rathered run away though. Then again, perhaps having a man like William Wallace to draw strength from would have helped too. I don't know what I want to say... I'm just rambling... but it's put me in a thoughtful mood, so that means sleep is far from me. I think, however, I will go be thoughtful elsewhere than on my blog.