Celebrity house spotting (well, sort of)

Had the most random trip to the airport last week. My flatmate's driver friend picked us up at 4am and as we were driving he showed us some of the nicer houses in Edinburgh plus his favourite cars. Then he casually goes, "oh thats J.K Rowling's house.." (The author of Harry Potter...) Me being me I was pretty excited. I knew she lived in Edinburgh but nobody really knows where. Then as we get nearer the airport he insisted on showing us the pinnacle of houses- which had to be pretty epic after driving through millionaires row. We drive up a little lane lined with trees and stop outside big iron gates. Then he gets out a remote control, presses a button and the gates open. Our jaws dropped for there was a helicopter sitting right in front of us! Can't help but feel inferior around someone who has their own private helicopter.