It’s sum­mer. My favourite part may pos­si­bly be the gath­er­ing in park­ing lots as peo­ple decide where to go next before con­gre­gat­ing to their respec­tive cars. The cool night air is always refresh­ing com­pared to the bus­tle and chaos of a club, bar, or show as one steps out­side.

Colin and Elly are the nicest cou­ple ever. They’re going home in about a week, but hope­ful­ly I’ll be able to see them again when I vis­it Scotland. I had a chance to eat at Nana and Papa’s place with them yes­ter­day, and got a taste of the Scottish hos­pi­tal­i­ty, which just hap­pens to be the best I’ve ever expe­ri­enced. Nana even heats up the dish­es in the oven so that the food stays warm on ones plate. Colin and Elly tell me that the Scottish accents in the com­mer­cials here are ter­ri­bly dirty and unau­then­tic so I don’t feel so bad about the dis­gust­ing Cantonese accents peo­ple put in games now.