Cashmere, Kilts, and Scotch

There's no shortage of any of these. I'm talking about Edinburgh. On the Firth of Forth leading to the North Sea, it's a very beautiful, old city and maybe the steepest hills I've ever climbed. And of course, this is where time begins. I mean Greenwich Meantime. My videos and pictures cannot do it justice.

We saw kilts aplenty and this fine collection of Scotch Whiskey,

then we did a little shopping.

From the top of the Edinburgh Castle. . .

And I leave you with a taste of Scotland. . .