Scottish fraus, I feel like we're under the threat of siege. That said, there are so many places in both Edinburgh and Glasgow that I am hooting at the thought of her going to.
Glasgow: that doughnut place near Central that all the Instahuns go to (Tantrum, I think? The one that's near the Cath Kidston shop, very Sisterwife Jack vibes); any of the
crappy tourist shops that play tinny bagpipes; the thought of her discovering Tim Horton's near the Celtic shop has me
.
Edinburgh: Dishoom, it calls to her; Sainsbury's; absolutely nowhere out of the New Town because asking the smol pixie to climb any big hills is too much effort.