Preston, England, UK
Leaving Scotland.
I panicked.When I got to the train station I bought a ticket for two hours later than the one I planned on taking.I didn't want to leave.No Indeed.The trip was amazing, magnificent and one in a lifetime.I said I was ready to let it become a memory, but it was a lie.Instead I checked my bag and went up to the grassy pad above the station and stood in the Scottish rain for the last time.Down on the corner was a bagpiper playing while loads of...