“Each a glimpse … and gone for ever”

A grabbed Blip as we sped across the border into Scotland on a through train from Cheltenham. Warm sunshine to welcome us at Waverley after a smooth journey. Time wise there’s not much in it door to door between train and plane. Whichever way to get here it’s great to be back on a rescheduled trip. The view from the hotel is a breathtaking one encompassing a 180 degree panorama of this remarkable city. The streets are deserted. The nation is on a knife edge watching the football.