Maybe it was the history, or maybe it was the crisp autumn air; Maybe it was the bagpiper's tune that kept me in awe of Edinburgh. Maybe it was the fear; the letting go and giving of myself to a place still unknown to me. I longed for the city's joys and miseries to inflict themselves upon me.
Maybe it was the promise of a fresh start... or was it the innate spirit deep within me that longed to go home to the land where my ancestors once lived and loved and died?
Maybe it was everything....
But for reasons I still cannot account for, I was drawn to Edinburgh, and I still feel its tug on my heart to return to it.
This is my experience living and interning in Scotland's capital, and how I came to do so!
- Amanda :)
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