A 30 minute train ride takes me to my cousins house. We spent the day taking a walk, while my uncle gave me an unofficial tour. It was nice hearing about gypsies, nunneries, and witchcraft that all happened to be on the same road. I saw the school my dad, uncle, aunt, etc attended millions of years ago. It drizzled just a wee bit. I practiced saying "Loch" a few more times, I will definitely be getting it soon. Gran and Anne came over for Tea Time and Pudding (dinner and dessert) and "interviewed" the whole family per usual. Louise, my cousin, is a divine baker and my aunt is a fantastic unofficial chef! We spent the day brambling (picking brambles, or blackberries) and getting all the apples down from their well maintained garden. I think my family is getting used to my photo-taking habits.