Wednesday: St. Andrews and Fife day
My second day trip, “St. Andrews and the Fishing Villages of Fife,” was with Rabbie’s. On one of my earlier “city days” I had scoped out the location of the bus station, which is just past St. Andrew Square, up the block from Harvey Nichols. I took the escalator down and found my way to the gates specified in my confirmation email. I checked in and then took a seat while two earlier-departing tours boarded. Ours left on time at 9:45.
Our first stop was a brief one—just about half an hour, if memory serves—in the East Neuk village of Anstruther. If we’d been there longer I might have toured the Scottish Fisheries Museum, but given the time constraint I just wandered down the main street and a couple of side streets, enjoying the local color and taking photos. I also stopped in at a small gift shop, The Oak Tree, and bought a few edible souvenirs such as Irn-Bru flavored candies, Irn-Bru scented soap, a couple of bricks of tablet, and a box of shortbread from a smaller company (not the omnipresent Walker’s).
When we arrived in St. Andrews, our driver-guide gave us an overview of the town’s layout before first dropping off the golf enthusiasts at the far end of town and then backtracking to drop off those who wished to visit the castle ruins at the other end. We had three hours to do whatever we wished. I toured the castle ruins with a couple of women whose husbands were busy exploring the golf course. We used the audio guide but soon abandoned it to just read the information on the plaques, some of which reinforced what I had learned the previous day at John Knox House. I got some great photos of the seaside ruins, but if I had it to do over again, I’d spend less time revisiting the Scottish Reformation and more time exploring the streets, alleys, and closes of the town. I’d love to spend a full day in St. Andrews and will aim to include that in any future trip itinerary. I ate lunch in the cozy Café in the Square, located in the square behind the beautiful Holy Trinity Church. I ordered Coronation Chicken (curried chicken salad) on a gluten-free toasted roll, which came with coleslaw and green salad, and a pot of tea.
The day’s final stop was Falkland. I had had my fill of history for the day, so I skipped the palace tour and just wandered around the village. It was really charming, but alas, few of the shops, tearooms, etc. were open. I spent part of my walk trying to find the public toilets that our guide had pointed out when we arrived; I eventually did and was able to pay the 35p entrance fee with my contactless credit card. That was a relief, since I had no change and nothing smaller than a 10-pound note!
On our ride back to Edinburgh, we passed over the middle bridge of the three Forth Bridges, which gave us a good view of the oldest one, the rusty-orange rail bridge. Returning during the evening rush, we encountered a bit of traffic on the way back to the city, but it wasn’t too bad.
After debarking at the bus station, I went back to the Apex and spent the evening packing for my 10:35 am flight home. I ate some miso soup and trail mix in lieu of dinner and had yet another cup of tea. I set the alarm on my Fitbit for 5:30 so I could be sure to get to the airport by 7:30. (As it turned out, the flight was delayed 30 minutes, so I could have slept a tiny bit longer.) In the morning I had my final breakfast of oatmeal, trail mix, and tea and set off for the St. Andrew Square tram stop with my rolling suitcase.
All in all, this trip was a wonderful introduction to Edinburgh and Scotland, and one of my best vacations ever. It also gave me confidence in my ability to travel solo, an experience I greatly enjoyed. Thank you for reading my book-length account of it! :)