
Wow! What an amazing first day in Scotland. We flew from Chicago to Amsterdam (with ridiculously small seats but good food) and then from Amsterdam to Scotland (and our flight was an hour late - but the food was good). Out travel agent screwed up and didn't book us a day early in our hotel so we didn't have a hotel for our first night and we ended up at a Holiday Inn Express close to the Glasgow Thistle where we are supposed to stay tomorrow for the start of our tour.
We headed out to the closet pub (Lauder's) and when I asked for a beer the bartender gave me 5 samples. I selected
John Smith's Ale for our first beer in Scotland an fish and chips for our first meal. I know, we should have had something more Scottish on our first night but we are going on a tour and will have plenty of Scottish food.
While out for a smoke I met a Andy. (The story is that on our way from Amsterdam to Scotland we traveled with some "football" team with blue jersey's and a Scotland symbol on it. Andy was wearing a similar jersey and I asked him to tell me about the team and he and I figured out that we were on the plane wih junior national Scotish team.) So when I explained to Andy that was in Glasgow alone (which is true since my p's didn't wnat to go out) and I was wondering where to go, He invited me to hang out with them and after a drink where we were we decided to head over to
King Tut's Wah Wah Hut (which is a local music club that I had read about and really wanted to go) to see
Pearl and the Puppets. The crazy "karma" thing is that I had been looking into going to this club but I had never heard of the band before so I didn't bother buying tickets. However Andy's friend knows's "Pearl" (whose real name is Katie) and he is in love with her. It's un-requitted and totally romatic. So I went with all of them to see the band and the place totally reminded of Empty Bottle excpet it seemed to be in someone's attic instead of someone's basement. We hung out there for a while, heard the band which was AWESOME, had a few drinks and played the juke box. PERFECT RANDOM NIGHT!

And I have to tell you that duck curry when slightly buzzed is a FABULOUS thing! I had to go to the bathroom SUPER BAD after all the bars had closed and I needed to catch a cab - the streets were crazy, but the cops I asked told me if I bought something at Noodle Bar (482 Sauchiehall Street) that they would let me use their facilities. So I chose a Duck Thai Curry since they made me purchase something and it is THE BOMB! I so wish this place was in Chicago.
(Oh! And since my pen wouldn't work and I couldn't do it at King Tut's, I was able to carve Sai's name into the gal's bathroom at the Noodle Shop in Glasgow)