Dusk’s last rays arced over the horizon and slammed into Arthur’s Seat, the shadows of rocky outcroppings, brush, and men pulled far into the east. From below, in the shadow of Parliament, I was a small lightless thing. No doubt I went unnoticed by those on Arthur’s Seat, but I was privy to something much grander and alive.
After descending the Royal Mile from Edinburgh Castle, the expansiveness of the view was jolting. But I shouldn’t have been surprised. More than anything else, Edinburgh is a city of perspective: from the castle, Calton Hill, Heriot’s School, Arthur’s Seat, or the foot of the Royal Mile, there is always some historical or natural work of art in view.
Next time I’m in Edingurgh, I’m going to walk the trail to the top. Magnificent!
There are so many incredible views from the top. My trip to the took was constantly punctuated by stop after stop for photos.
Hey Keith. I’m catching up on blogs, it’s good to see you’re having fun in one of your favourite countries 🙂
Lots of fun has been had, Anthony. I return to Edinburgh this afternoon for my final two nights. Cheers!
The fact that this dramatic, craggy land was right on the edge of the city was a shock to us too.
The geography is no small part of what makes Edinburgh special.
This is soo cool !! I really enjoyed reading this. Thanks so much for your photos!
My pleasure 🙂