We took a bus across the bridge to a town called St. Andrews, which is known worldwide as the "home of golf." (Ryan had the chance to golf nearby Scotscraig last week with some coworkers.)
Thomas was so excited to ride on the bus, exclaiming to the amusment and wonderment of all those on board, "I've never been on a bus before." I can't remember if that is true or not...it probably is.
We wandered through the old streets and went in a few shops. It was amazingly beautiful.
Everyone here has these neat plastic covers for their strollers. We need to invest in one for sure. The umbrella trick can only last for so long I'm sure!
St. Andrew's Cathedrial
In the evening it began to rain, just in time for dinner. We found a great little pizza place that let us wheel the stroller in next to our table since Thomas had fallen asleep.
After dinner they brought Nate a kids "cappichino" warm frothy milk dusted with chocolate minus the coffee!







