This place is magical, and stuffed to the gills with all things Scottish. Last night, I drank some 18-year Laphroaig Scotch before relaxing in the velvety cellar-level lounge.
The room that I am sharing with the Producer and Production Designer is embellished with a huge princess-y bed (with memory foam mattress, this thing is amazing!), antique floral wallpaper, a portrait of Mary herself, and a tile-lined fireplace.
There are dogs and bagpipe music in the lobby, alongside a gift shop that sells kilts and raccoon fur ear muffs.
I am so happy and have never wanted to go to Scotland so badly in my life.
The inn is said to be haunted by several apparitions, but the crew has yet to see anything supernatural. Hopefully the ghosts will warm-up to us before we leave ;)
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