Edinburgh- city of kilts and bagpipes

The lion and the unicorns grace Edinburgh Castle

The lion and the unicorns gracing Edinburgh Castle

The first sound I heard as I hopped off the coach at the end of Edinburgh’s Princes St. was the wail of bagpipes, leaving me in no doubt at all that I was in Bonny Scotland.  Renowned for my lack of sense of direction, no matter how hard I look at a map, I wandered onto North Bridge, gazing around for a landmark.  The city rose and fell all around me and, with a little sigh of relief, I spotted the Castle on its lofty mound.  Destination one was established!  Of course, the direction was up.

Those knees must be cold, mustn’t they?
A wee dram of whisky might help!
In England the skies had been blue, but here they were determinedly grey
No beacons blazing today!
Up we go!
The best views are down the barrel of a gun!

I had timed it nicely to arrive for the one o’clock salute.  The press of people was tight as we waited for the cannon to explode.  At the same time that the cannon is fired, across the city on Calton Hill a timeball drops on Nelson’s Monument.  Visible from afar, its original purpose was to enable the captains of ships on the Firth of Forth to set their chronometers for accurate navigation.

A nice moment occurred as I chatted to a neighbour.  A native of the city, he had never before managed to witness the dropping of the timeball.  I told him that I hadn’t been sure whether to head for Calton Hill or the Castle itself for the event. Neither had he, but he proceeded to show me that he had successfully recorded it on camera for posterity.  I wish I could show you!

But you'll have to make do with the cannon!

But you’ll have to make do with the cannon instead!

The sky was beginning to lighten as I made my way to my next destination- the Scott Monument on Princes St.  Not that I knew the way.  I followed my nose down some steps and eventually ended up lost in enormous Waverley Railway Station. From there the only way was up again.

I could have been tempted!

I could have been tempted!

Such fun! The sweepers were out on the icerink.
Up I go!
There’s the castle, and the Big Wheel.
The Christmas market was under way down below
It’s getting brighter!
Eye spy!
The wonderfully grand, Balmoral Hotel
That station’s so big, no wonder I couldn’t find my way out!
And there in the background, beautiful Arthur’s Seat

Next I headed for Calton Hill itself, curious to see up close the reason for the city’s nickname “Athens of the North”.  Sure enough, there was the incomplete Parthenon!  Funds did not allow for completion at the time of building.  It matters little now because it is part of a wonderful green space in the city.

Calton cemetery and the observatory
I found it a strangely atmospheric place
A sad spot, with tombs and Felon’s Prison its legacy.
Edinburgh’s volcanic history
And there it is- the incomplete Parthenon!
The views to the waterfront are superb!
Across the Scottish Parliament buildings to Arthur’s Seat.

I imagine you’re starting to tire a bit now.  I left the house before 7am to catch my coach, but the knowledge that I had just this one day spurred me on.  I won’t keep you much longer.

The day was sparkling as I headed downhill through a different cemetery to the Palace of Holyrood.  The queues didn’t allow me time to go in, but I managed a quick swish through the stylish Scottish Parliament building.  The sun was beginning to set and the lights to come on as I headed back up the Royal Mile.

Magnificent Arthur's Seat, viewed from Calton Hill

Magnificent Arthur’s Seat, viewed from Calton Hill

The Palace of Holyrood
The Unicorn
Just a peep through the gateway
Crossing the pond to the Scottish Parliament building
The shapely seating in the Debating Chamber
Our Dynamic Earth and Arthur’s Seat from the Scottish Parliament windows

Just time to pop my nose in Jenners to see the Christmas tree and marvel at the rides in St. Andrews Place.  The kilts were still twirling and the pipes a-calling as I returned, most reluctantly, to the coach.

High riding at the Christmas Market!

High riding at the Christmas Market!

Jenners Christmas tree

Jenners Christmas tree

111 comments

  7. Lovely pics.
    I had a whirlwind visited to see my friend a few years ago, and spend an afternoon at Edinburgh Castle.
    I’d like to visit when the Tattoo is on.

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    1. Hi Vicky 🙂 Thanks a lot! How’s Mum? The castle is magnificent and bigger than I remembered.
      I was in Pooley Bridge in the Lakes today, Chatsworth next Monday. All go at the minute! (I love it :))

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  8. Wow, I want to go back tomorrow – and just as I remembered my visit to Edinburgh … quite a few years ago. Sunny crisp November day. Your photos are fantastic – glad you had time to poke your head and camera into Jenners – some shop!
    You manage so much on one day – you must have been total exhausted. Fantastic post and thanks for bringing me along – have to check out … flights to Edinburgh now.

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    1. Glad you approve, Vivi 🙂 It must be 15 years or more since I was there, and there was so much I didn’t remember clearly (or it had changed!) A friend is there at the minute and we’d been talking about it (she always stays at Leith) so it was in my impetuous head.
      Yes, I can motor when I get my ass in gear! (how’s yours? appointment with specialist 10th December?) But I really enjoyed it. Not even time for food (I had buns and Christmas cake on the coach) but a swift rum and coke in a lovely traditional pub. 🙂

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      1. *laughing – you’re mad as me!!! I’m very sore today, not in the best mood. But a trip to Edinburgh would have sorted that out – looked at January, but it’s too close to my trip to Stockholm and Michael Michael Bublé, so I have to come down – the money isn’t in the account yet. *smile
        If you go again – let me know and I will jump on Easyjet and meet up with you in Regal Edinburgh.

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    1. Glad you liked them, Barb (still have a few to come Thurs or Friday) It’s a lovely place and that hint of sunshine made all the difference. Which border town, Barb? We were almost neighbours 🙂

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  19. Wow! All this in one day, Jo..no wonder you’re so fit and trim. 🙂 I absolutely love bagpipes, I always get chills when I hear them play. Thanks for sharing your incredible photos. That Christmas tree was amazing!

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    1. Well, if you like busy, and a little warmer, the Festival in August is a great event, Angela. I’m not so keen on crowds, but it’s a city that could captivate at any time of year. 🙂

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