Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Inside Edinburgh

Sometimes, the day gets set up just so, and the wind feels right on your cheek. The hours flow by, and that pretty girl in the dress looks up from her coffee as you pass by - and smiles. The haggis and whisky were brilliant last night, and yet you don't feel like a pig today. You smell beauty, love and hope in the air, look up to thank God for being alive, and there it is - the most amazing sunset you've ever seen.



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What can I say? You complained once about what I could possibly have done to deserve living in such a fantabulous city!