I stopped for lunch at Clarinda’s Tea Room, a little place I looked up on line before I left.
And then I walked down to Arthur’s Seat. I didn’t climb up because my phone battery was almost out of juice! I didn’t know my way around and thought I’d be screwed if I didn’t have data to make it back to the flat.
I made it thought, rested a bit, then headed out again, back to the Royal Mile. I met my tour-mate Stephanie for dinner at a yummy pasta place.
We passed Greyfriar’s Bobby. It’s good luck to rub his nose, that’s why it’s so faded. We wandered for a bit, then found some live music and had a glass of wine.