Just right next to Princes Street Garden, right at the end if you're walking from Waverley Station, you will find yourself at the entrance of St Cuthbert's Kirkyard. It was a sudden gloom when you reach there, so different from the colourful garden. Being us, and checking the map that we could walk through the church ground, we decided to venture in.
Here is the gate we went in from, it looked greener inside, but with less flowers, cause well, there was a cemetery at the ground area. But many people seems to just walk right in, some even jogging inside. So again, I guess this was just an extension of a park, but on a church ground?
Here is a information board about the church.
And here we go again! Another graveyard visit. This place was a lot more serene than Greyfriars Kirkyard. Perhaps because it was in the morning, or perhaps because it was less well known? But I do think it was a lovely kirkyard. And the fewer crowd made it a much lovely place to walk through and admiring the grounds here.
In the middle of course, was the church. Again, we did not venture inside.
I did went up all the way to the front door. But it was closed. And I noted it was also a Sunday, so perhaps there were mass being held inside. So I didn't venture in. Besides, we were on our way to Dean Village, no time for worship!
Here is the front view of the old church. I love the tress surrounding it.
I may not have time for worship, but I always have time for graveyards and tombstones. As mentioned, this was a smaller area than Greyfriars, but it was still a sizeable area. And the morning light shining through the dark ground was really mesmerising.
I saw this lovely triple tombstone at one corner. They looked kinda dark somehow, and I don't remember walking all the way up to them. I did just zoom with my phone camera to capture this photo. It was the largest view of them I go from my collection. Sometimes I do wonder, why I would look into the mausoleum of Bloody MacKenzie, yet stayed away from this lovely looking one? I don't really know. But when travelling to unknown places, I do tend to listen to my intuition a lot, especially so if I am alone.

Again, more views of the castle from a different location. Not sure if you could see it, but at the left bottom area of the photo, you could see a train track and a yellow train running through it. I think that was were our train went through too when we pulled up to Waverley Station from Manchester.
Castle Rock?














