Today’s foggy chilly morning reminded me of medieval Europe (weird, I know). So I was dreaming of those fortresses, castles with enormous grounds around them and some scenes from Peter Bruegel’s paintings. As getting out of car to drop my daughter to the nursery, I recalled Edinburgh. The city, that totally was up to my mood this time. Thinking of a fascinating yet tragic life story of Mary Queen of Scots, while being astonished by the ability of this city to combine modern edgy style of living with such great history that is penetrated in every (literally) stone here.
Unfortunately, being far enough from it, I decided to get a bit closer by remembering this beautiful place on Earth. I dig into my notebook looking at some photos, that I managed to take while being there several times. Wondering (blaming myself for laziness), why didn’t I manage to put them all together to make a post earlier? So, as they say, it’s never too late…🤓
Hope you’re having a great time without any foggy thoughts…👽
TheFlittingStrings 