Charming both clothed in mist and clouds
And naked in the direct sun
Revealing the greyish buildings,
All ancient monuments of national pride
Remembering Scottish heroes
Greyish city with islands of green parks
Tasting a wee bit of Highlands hiking Arthur’s Seat
Watching the sunset from Calton Hill
Taking in the city, never having enough
Wandering along Princess Street or the Royal Mile
Soaking in the artistic atmosphere
While visiting museums and galleries
Or all the unique cafés always sitting in
Discovering a different culture just to
Find out it’s not that different after all
Yet the best of all is meeting new friends
“Haste ye back!”, told me one of them
And haste back, aye, I will – See you soon!
Great one, Adam, makes one want to go there…
Jarek
It makes me miss Scotland!…… I love last two lines… 🙂