Last night we drove up to St. Andrews in Fife to see a production of Romeo and Juliet in the ruins of St. Andrews castle. I could explain to you how wonderful it was, but it's probably best you see it for yourselves:
St. Andrews Castle
St. Andrews Cathedral (or what's left of it)
Everyone packed picnics. And umbrellas - but luckily it only sprinkled.
We sat in the front row. This required us to be there early, much to David's chagrin. But he's getting used to it.