I was lying in bed, it was the holidays, so I was having a lie in, it was about 12:30, when mum came in, pulled up the blinds and said, "okay, do you want the good news or the bad news?", I said the bad, but my brother came in and said that he wanted the good. So mum said, "We are going on holiday!", I asked where, and she gave me a long explination of somewhere in scotland. I really didnt want to go, I just wanted to stay at home by myself for the week, but mum being mum, she didnt let me. We packed the next day, and set ahead the road on monday, the car drive felt like it took forever. But in the end, we finally got there. It was in the middle of no where, which i kind of liked the idea of. The little cottage was lovely, but I searched high and low for a mystery to solve, some kind of fun thing to do, but I couldnt find anything, so I started searching up the place we were for history on it, or some unsolved mystery about this place. I liked that kind of stuff, it was adrenalim pinching!
