I first traveled to Edinburgh in 2006 with my mother and
step-father who met up with me after I finished an excavation. We spent several
days in and around the city seeing the highlights, such as the gardens, the
castle, and a trip to nearby Loch Lomond. With all of the major sights under my
belt, I had some freedom to experience Edinburgh in a different way the second
time around. Unfortunately, this trip was limited to a single day. I arrived
from Paris at 8:30 AM, took the thirty minute bus ride into the city, and
could not check into my hotel until 2:00 PM. I had time to kill and had no
definitive plans. My train for Durham was leaving the next day at 3:30 PM. I
had about 30 hours to spend in Edinburgh – how to make the most of it?
Serendipity was on my side this day and it proved to be
one of my most lovely and enjoyable trips in all of my European experiences.
Feeling rather defeated about not getting into my hotel and having a shower, I
decided to walk around the city. I was staying in Old Town and was already near
many of the important sights. I headed along the Royal Mile towards the famous
castle on a hill in the center of the city. It was already busy with tourists
and I was thankful I was not entering again as I already saw it in 2006. I did
walk to the top though to take in the city at dawn/early morning, and as it was
a clear day I could see all of the beautiful snow-topped hills surrounding the
city.
Being long overdue for a coffee, I found a charming
little café near Saint Giles Church, adequately named Saint Giles Café Bar. The staff
was nurturing and attentive as they seemed to sense my fatigue. A latte and
bacon and maple syrup-topped waffle later, I was feeling a bit more prepared to
face the day. I strolled up and down the Royal Mile, and then descended into
the more modern areas of the city. I wandered through an old cemetery at the
bottom of the central hill before moving on to the Prince’s Gardens, which are,
obviously, much more beautiful in the summer when the lush plants are in bloom.
It is a good place to have a rest and to people watch for a while as well as
taking in the castle from below.
While walking along the main road, I could see in the
distance several structures on the top of a hill that looked like ancient
ruins, though no Romans, and certainly no Greeks built cities that far north.
Climbing the hill to investigate brought me to a new area of the city I had not
explored before. The various signs around the hill and replicas of ancient
ruins explained their history and presence in the city. This hill, known as Calton
Hill, has a partial, and I think accurately sized, replica of the Pantheon from
Athens. This structure, along with its intellectual fame of the 18th century,
gave Edinburgh the nickname of “the Athens of the North.”
I was a bit too beat to do anything else after that,
though I passed yet another larger, older, and more interesting cemetery on my
way back, I did not have the energy to explore further. I crossed the
beautifully painted Waverly Bridge, and returned to my hotel for a much needed
nap and shower. Feeling refreshed and hungry, I set out for dinner. It was only
5:30, and I decided it was much too early to eat, so I descended the hill yet
again, and basically walked all around the castle from below again. I really
worked up an appetite at this point!
At the café this morning I inquired if they could
recommend a place with great haggis, a traditional Scottish dish made up of sheep
parts, onions, and spices cooked inside of a sheep or goat’s stomach. I tried
this in 2006, much to my mother’s disgust, and loved it. It is peppery and
fully of rich flavor. They recommended a place called The Arcade Haggis and Whiskey House, a charming little hole in the
wall I walked past several times that day and failed to see until I actively sought
it out. It was quite small and inviting with very wonderful décor. I did not
even bother to look at the menu and requested the haggis with the whiskey sauce
(as I was instructed this morning). It was phenomenal! It was served stacked in
a circular form with mashed potatoes as the base, mashed turnips in the middle,
and the haggis on top with the whiskey sauce served all around it. I ate the
entire thing. I wandered back to my hotel and flopped in bed to enjoy my
incredible food coma.
The next morning I had a meeting planned with a professor
in the early part of the day. After our meeting, I still had a few hours to
kill before my train. I decided to find a vintage and antique clothing store I
read about called W. Armstrong & Son.
They had an incredible selection of old clothing from Victorian nightgowns, to
1970s maxi dresses, and a range of furs and various uniforms. There really were
some fantastic pieces, though nothing I liked fit me unfortunately even after
an hour of browsing their collections.
Just up the hill from Armstrong’s was a sort of
screen-printing artist collective called TheRed Door Gallery. They had some really unique pieces and fun subjects that
were definitely worth the look. Normally I am not much of a shopper, but after
leaving this store I walked past another one that I just could not resist. The
store, Ness, has all sorts of cute plaids in various happy color combinations.
It was all so cheerful! Shockingly, I splurged and bought myself a bag, though
it was probably the only thing in the store that had no plaid on it. Oh well.
So, if you just have a short time in Edinburgh, I highly
recommend getting to a few of these major sights I have described (and also The
Real Mary King’s Close – a sort of famous ghost tour that takes you to
underground parts of the city. I did this in 2006 also and it was one of the
most interesting and unusual tours I have ever been on!). I definitely
recommend getting to The Arcade for some haggis. If haggis is not your thing,
they have many other traditional Scottish dishes that are also worth trying, as
well as at least six shelves of different whiskeys!
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