After dinner on our last night, we pass a gift store we hadn’t visited. So we stop in and see a stuffed Lobster in the tartan colors that reflect the Scottish heritage here. We engaged in a small discussion of whether we needed that lobster and I picked him up and put him back twice during the discussion. In the end, I thought he was too cute to leave behind. This entire discussion was in earshot of the young cashier who was laughing and told us to enjoy our lobster. I think she was mocking me. Getting ready for the trip home.
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