Today
was our free day to tour Edinburgh on our own. The group of seven of us (Jill,
Jillian, Claire, Abby, Ashley, Alexa, and myself) started off the day with some
necessary grocery shopping at the local market right down the street. We came
back and had the brilliant idea of going out into town to a popular restaurant,
Deacon Brodie’s, to try some Haggis. Essentially, haggis is all the left-over
parts of a sheep, such as their liver, lungs, stomach, etc. It is cooked inside
of a sheep’s stomach, but ours was not served inside the stomach lining as the
brain-like pictures on Google Images suggested it would be.
Like
I said, the restaurant we went to was well known for a reason. Deacon Brodie,
the Scottish locksmith and craftsman it was named after, was an extraordinary
man of all trades and great character. He was well liked and respected by all
in Edinburgh. But that all changed when nighttime fell. Every time Deacon
Brodie would make a key for someone, he would make one copy for himself then
use it to sneak into all his customer’s homes at night to steal their expensive
items, like jewelry and silverware. No one in the town would have expected him
of such a thing until he got caught red handed stealing from a prominent clerk
in Edinburgh. Since theft was punishable by death, Deacon Brodie was hanged right outside what is the present day
pub named after him, coincidentally off a chair that he crafted for someone in the town. Some say that Deacon Brodie’s double character inspired
the famous book Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hyde.
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