Well, the kilts worked out great, heavy as they are. Carrying four was not fun, let me tell you. Before picking them up, however, Michael and I checked out the Transport Museum which was good. Not great, but good. It did have the oldest bicycle in the world, which was cool. Later on, I visited the cathedral in town by myself. Huge building made of very old stone and very pretty glass. Except for the loud students inside, it was silent and lovely and well-suited for some meditation.