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August 28th, 2024

8/28/2024

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I'm still feeling joyful, and I'm going to do my best to keep that feeling going. Here are some photos of the little joyful man that I saw all over Edinburgh when I was there in July 2019. The statues were part of a countrywide project, featuring Oor Wullie, a Scottish comic character , to raise money for children's hospital charities. 
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Road trip along the River Tay

3/8/2024

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 Little time to write. Here are some photos from our marvelous car trip north of Edinburgh along the River Tay. Not officially into the highlands, who would know?
First stopped was the Finlarig Castle ruins where we took in the sights of the Beheading Pit and Hanging Tree. 
Next, a walk down to the river to view the ruins of a village that was abandoned in the early 1900s. 
And then a stop to examine some standing stones casually standing by the side of  the road. 
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Edinburgh--Day One

3/2/2024

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 Here we were at Logan airport less than 24 hours ago. No we are  in Edinburgh, but no picture to prove it. I'll take one tomorrow, but right now the rest of the group is on its way to Glasgow to attend  the World  In-Door Track Championship. Next stop for the lucky runners is the Summer Olympics in Rome. 
       I chose to stay in my second favorite city to wander about, and stop for fish 'n chips before an early sleep.  Our hotel is on Princes Street, just around the corner from St. Andrew's Square, which was showing signs of spring, even on the second day of March.  

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A week in Edinburgh

5/18/2023

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Tonight: Direct flight: Boston--Edinburgh. Yes, now that winter is over, the weather warmer, and more daylight hours, there is a daily direct flight from Boston to Edinburgh. I'll be spending 7 nights in a hotel on Princes Street overlooking Princes Street Gardens. 
      There is so much to do in Edinburgh, all within walking distance. I know, because I was there in June 2019 just before the…..you know what. Very grateful to be going again. The  picture is of the Scott Memorial taken from my hotel window. I'll send another in a couple of days. 

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Memories of St. Giles

9/12/2022

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PictureWith my niece Kristin in front of St. Giles in June 2015.
I watched the service for the Queen at St. Giles Cathedral today. The scene was familiar, well somewhat, because I’ve walked the Royal Mile many times, and have attended at least three Sunday services at St. Giles. I can picture where the Royal Family sat, where the choir was located, and the placement of the casket. That circle you may have noticed in the center was where I stood to receive communion, maybe in June 2015. 
    I hope those who watched, regardless of their faith, heard the message expressing the way the Queen did her best to reign—be honest, loving, and fair to all people.

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Travel to Iona

5/27/2017

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     What an easy travel day, or shall I say days. My flight was on schedule, as was the bus to Oban and the ferry-bus-ferry to Iona.
     It was sunny and hot, which suited me fine for my 24 hours in Oban and first afternoon on Iona. I was on a seafood diet: lunch of scallops along the quay and a dinner of fish and chips in Oban, and a smoked salmon sandwich to take on my travels here. Last night I went off the diet and had roast pork.
Each year on Iona I renew my practice to be present to the moment. I both succeed and fail, but it’s all quite random: I remember, or I don’t. This year feels different, however, because I’ve adopted a mantra for the trip: be present. On the bus ride across Mull I did nothing but look: the amazing scenery became the foreground of my existence.


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Scotland again!

5/23/2017

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     I’m gearing up for Wednesday’s flight to Glasgow. It’s a simple flight with a plane change in Dublin. I’ll arrive in Glasgow in time to enjoy a Scottish breakfast at the airport before catching the bus to Oban. Then a short walk along the quay to Maridon House, my go-to bed and breakfast on my way to Iona. I’ll enjoy an early supper of fish and chips at my favorite seafood restaurant before an early sleep. In the morning there will be plenty of time for another Scottish breakfast before the forty-five minute ferry ride to the Isle of Mull, the hour and a half bus ride across Mull, the three minute ferry to Iona, and the two minute walk to the Argyll Hotel.
     Next Tuesday I'll make the reverse trip by train to Glasgow, and then travel on for a week in Edinburgh. 
     A simple trip for one who has done it often; solitude since I’m traveling alone; silence inside my head.


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Staying put on Iona~

6/13/2015

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If my computer didn’t tell me the date, I’d have no idea what number I’m on. On Iona, where it is light when I go to bed and when I get up, I measure time by the 9 AM and 9 PM services at The Abbey, and by my meals. 

   This must be at least my tenth stay on Iona. If seems that with each visit I have less desire to accomplish anything. More and more I am satisfied just to sit wherever I am and be content, or walk wherever and be content.

     As I write this, however, I am aware that I am still challenged to do this in a contemplative way. My mind flits from one plan to plan—sit here, go there, do this, read that. Maybe my challenge for the week is to resist the changes that pop into my mind and stick with whatever I’ve chosen to do, be it sitting or walking. In other words, stay put. It is not easy to change a life long pattern but I’m going to give it a try.  I’m not at all certain how successful I’ll be. I may not be able to do it. Only I will know, but just writing this is helping me slow down. 

      As a start, I’ll sit here longer than I normally would, which is really hard. I want to get up and get moving.


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Simple enjoyment in Edinburgh~

6/10/2015

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A random, ever-unfolding itinerary today: bought tomorrow’s train ticket to Oban, successfully activated my credit card, and unsuccessfully tried to join Edinburgh Book Lovers’ Tour. Instead, I attended a noon service and piano concert and St. Giles, before enjoying a salad in their tea room. Next I wandered to the castle but the scaffolding for the August Festival has taken over the entrance, so I quickly turned around and came to the West Princes Garden.

      Here, many people are enjoying themselves, but I feel solitude; they are conversing, but I am in silence. I have simple desires today—just sit and be. And so I do.

      P.S. Internet access is difficult. I’ll add a slideshow when and if local technology improves.



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Edinburgh Journey, Day One

6/9/2015

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I arrived in Edinburgh yesterday morning. A long trip yet wonderfully uneventful. Transportation from home to Adria House included car, bus, airplane, bus, train, and feet. I spent the afternoon walking around the city with my niece, Kristen, who was visiting from the UK where she works. Early to bed for me.

     My plan today was to set out, with no itinerary in mind, to see where I ended up going and what I ended up doing. The first stop, however, was a planned visit to Barclays Bank on Princes Street to sort out why my credit wasn’t working in the ATM machines. I don’t feel like explaining it, nor do I want to bore you with the details, but the mission was accomplished, freeing me to continue my plan to live in the moment.

       I found myself wandering through the Princes Street Garden, the castle always in view, always grounding me. Here I was, in my second favorite city, the castle reminding me of the Duomo in my very favorite city. Both structures are formidable, both here to stay, both man made, both God inspired, both with very different histories.  

      There is always the surface experience of things, but there is also the deeper meaning there for the taking as long as you look for it and expect it. On an empty bench I saw a package. Rule One: be curious, and so I was. To my surprise and delight it was a Bookcrossing package. I write more about it another day.

   Rule Two: wander, slow down, take your time, and so I did. I must have spent a couple of hours wandering about the burial groups of  St. Cuthbert Parish, the castle keeping watch over the souls, gone but remembered.

      It is now Tuesday morning and I must post this before I take a bus to Pebbles, an hour south of Edinburgh, to visit a high school friend.  Internet was not working. Now I'm back from Peebles, but that's for another day's post.


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