Mars attacks

The depths of my gluttonous despair have officially been reached: I’ve eaten a deep fried Mars Bar here in Edinburgh. It was heaven in a gooey, chocolatey, calorie-filled bite (or four). Thankfully, we climbed the 750-foot summit to Arthur’s Seat today, so at least half of one of those bites can be stricken from the record. That is all.

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