The Scottish Games

My last weekend home I was able to go to the Scottish games for the first time since 3 years. My parents where married there so every summer after that it was our family tradition to go. I loved it growing up! Tons of music, food, shopping and crazy Americans wishing they were really in Scotland. The P's and I really enjoy this band called Wicked tinkers (weird I know). Anyways we knew we couldn't miss their show so at last I was able to enjoy one of their concerts again. One thing that sucked about the games though, was not dancing. My legs yearned to move as I was watching my friends compete; I really miss dancing. Hmm it was a great weekend, and man do I already miss my mom and dad. But im sure they miss me more ;D