Spent the day in Edinburgh doing touristy things.
Ciaran has developed an interest in collecting Hard Rock Cafe badges. This was his specific request for the day. Since we were going all that way Fiona and I decided that we had to do a bit more than travel eat and return.
So, the plan was to get the train over to Edinburgh, go see Gladstone's land, then lunch at the Hard Rock, then see the Georgian House.
I do love Edinburgh as a city. The architecture is amazing.
The old town is a labyrinth of medieval buildings perched on the volcanic plug of Castle Rock. With space at a premium, they built up - up close and up high. some of these buildings were 12 stories and more. The alley way between was called 'a close'. I just love the notion of these buildings where you drive up to one side, enter the front door, walk through to the back of the room and realise you are 4 stories over the next street.
Before we started with Gladstone's Land we had a cup of tea in an old courtyard. This was the site of a building which had been demolished but never rebuilt. Since its adjacent to the wealthier Gladstone's that may have been an influence. The small building facings us was the Writer's Museum while the other looked like private accommodation. There is a close between to two leading down towards the next road. The building behind is higher than these 2, and descends further down.
Gladsone's Land is a tenement building which the National Trust has restored to resemble what it would have looked like when it was the primary residence of a wealthy merchant. Edinburgh is odd in where the rich and poor lived. These buildings had multiple stories. The rich lived on the lower stories, though not at ground level, while the poorest stated at ground level in the filth or from the attic spaces downwards.
We headed up to the Castle for the 1 O'Clock gun. There wasn't much to see as the stands for the Tattoo are in. We then took a walk down through the Grassmarket and back across the Bridges and up to George Street to the Hard Rock Cafe. Neither Fiona nor I was that impressed. The food was fine, but expensive, the place loud with intrusive video screens that you couldn't help look at. Ciaran did get his badge though.
While we were walking, we decided to forgoe the Georgian House and take the bus tour instead. This would give us a better chance to see the New Town.
This is the other side to Edinburgh (Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde like). Its laid out in a much more geometric style than the old town with wide streets and open places. In this part the rich have their own streets while the poor and workers are restricted to the narrow side streets as not to offend the wealthy. As the New Town developed, the wealthy decamped from the Old Town to the New Town, leaving the riff raff behind.