April 22, 2014

Scotland, spring pt. II

Springtime in Greyfriars

This city has a lot of steps.

Late night in the White Hart Inn.

Waverley after dark.

A visual installation in the square.

A stained-glass in Edinburgh Castle.

We took a very slow train to North Berwick.

Cold feet and warm sand. Dreaming of summer.

We spent a long time on the wind swept shore.

I found an old ship in the marina, with red sails just like my dad's sailing boat. I love to remember him in little things.

Words engraved on a deserted square.
Getting lost in the National Museum.

A final view of the castle, from the museum's rooftop.

We left with the last lights.

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