A Little Weather Report

Shortly after being asked by a friend/ recent transplant of Edinburgh, why I do not carry an umbrella, I was reminded of just that. Note the threefold brollie carnage in this here bin.

I am also reminded of a quote:

"In Scotland, there is no such thing as bad weather-

only the wrong clothes"

-Billy Connolly

* Disclaimer: It should also be noted that the same Billy Connolly was quoted saying that "There are only two seasons in Scotland: June and Winter!", so moral of the story? Dress wisely and when in doubt, assume it is going to rain! Why? Because it is going to!

* note: I would like to amend my post today. Upon further research I have found my quote by Billy Connolly to have been incomplete. So I leave you with the full quote and a life lesson on how to make your Edinburgh exploits more enjoyable:

"I hate all those weathermen, too, who tell you that rain is bad weather. There's no such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothing so get yourself a sexy raincoat and live a little."

-Billy Connolly

Thank you for that chestnut Billy, where were you and your wealth of information eight months ago?

What I do with Myself

Today I donned my toque and my gumboots (translation: knitted hat and wellies) and went out into Edinburgh ready for rain. One might notice I did not mention an umbrella, and you would be correct, but this is an intentional choice. Don't be tempted to bring your favourite, fashionable brellie to Edinburgh, or it will end up in a tangled mess, much like your hair after being to the Burgh. Umbrella carnage isn't worth the risk, and besides, Edinburgh rain does not fall down but rather sideways so you might as well either resign to getting soaked or save your pennies (pences?) for a good Gor-Tex and get on with your day.

In an effort to not carry a cumbersome purse, I stuffed a couple cameras in my pockets along with a tiny notebook to record my adventures and a green pen that is made out of corn and comes with a dandy little calendar that rolls out at my convenience. I separated my keys from the keyring because I take 'packing light' seriously and started off down the street.

I didn't make it far, but that was all part of my plan. I went into a Second hand book store (aka charity book shop) that had a window display featuring Scottish authors. At one point I looked outside and noticed it had rained, but when? And that is when I realized I had spent the good part of an hour rummaging at the front of the store, oblivious to, well, apparently weather and probably everything else as well.

One side of the Scottish Section of this Bookshop

I found so many treasures including a box of old postcards from the war, a classics section, and a bin of leaflets donated by Historic Scotland-filled with black and white ariel photos of my Scottish surroundings.

I spent an enjoyable hour of my life and nine pounds in the book shop, and then when I went home I found out all the money is donated to children's charity!

My book booty

This seems a good day to indulge you in a literary link. This Bookshop Guide is like a treasure map to me, and will provide you with...maps of many book -pushers, but also bookshop details as well as reviews from fine citizens such as myself. It can be your guide to great afternoons spent in bookshops here in Edinburgh or all over Scotland!

Because you should get lost in a book, not in a new city!

It rained three more times today, sandwiched between spurts of warmish sun, contrasted with the constant presence of that oh-so-reliable Edinburgh wind. I took pictures all morning and popped into interesting shops to wait out the rain when need be, all the while my once faithful umbrella got to rest in my handbag at home.

edinburgh x erin