Prepping for my annual trip home to Scotland and browsing photographs from last August’s visit.
I lose a little bit of Edinburgh the longer I am gone. There is still a thin, but sturdy, thread of history that stretches back there. Edinburgh changes with every year, but some places stay the same.
The Toddle In sweet shop on Cockburn Street is piled to the ceiling with jars of old-fashioned candy.
I used to lose hours rifling through the racks at vintage clothing store, Armstrong’s.The window displays are always creative.
Victoria Street: Individual boutiques, art galleries, brightly painted buildings and a steep climb.
And this? Well, it’s the castle. And it’s beautiful.