So the big panic began at 11 am today. we had to hurry off to the tube stop to take the tube to the train station, buy tickets and catch a train to the airport, and then catch our flight to Scotland. Everything went very smoothly except the fact that the minute I left the country my phone broke. Really? What are the odds? Good thing was I grabbed my brother's phone that I have, but I didn't grab the charger for it. My phone's screen didn't work at all because it is a touch screen and the screen was completely broken. We arrived in Scotland fine and took our bus into the city. I couldn't help but take pictures the whole way.