Today I learned I really don’t need to ride the bus. After waiting 45 minutes for mine this morning, I am thankful for this realization. After my half-Hungarian chiropractor informed me that Edinburgh ‘kicks ass’, I took his advice to walk home and saw this:
For a good portion of my walk home I had my head fixed to the left as I looked at Arthur’s Seat in the far distance and tried to figure out how to get up there. Then my eyes wandered down to the Salisbury Crags jutting out from the landcape and then when I saw Calton Cemetery below, I just stopped. Granted, Sigur Ros was in my eardrums making my walk to be more of a movie-like experience anyway, but this was a good moment. And I get to see this twice a week walking to the chiropractor. Hazzah!
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