Cloud City.

There was a lovely burst of winter sun late morning, just as I was heading across Inverleith Park to pick my car up from the garage at Goldenacre. There was me, a couple of dog walkers and the swans. Not a bad way to collect a car really.
Seeing the sky line almost in silhouette just reminds me of what amazing city we live in. Arthurs Seat on the far left and the Castle vaguely in the middle of a few ambitious church spires. Not a sky scraper in sight.