Auld Reekie

A jaunt through to Edinburgh today; though Mrs Mac was cultured out by the Burrell trip, so the National Gallery visit will have to wait. 
I'd planned on travelling the new tram line from Picardy Place to Newhaven, but never made it. I got off at the West End, and zig-zagged along George St, Queen St, Princes St. By the time I'd planned on hopping on the tram for leg two, I'd had enough. Edinburgh can be very overwhelming for a country bumpkin. 
The main has most things an Edinburgh photo should have: Princes St, the Scott Monument, a Lothian bus, phone zombies, a genteel old lady, a Big Issue seller, a red light, tram wires, and a Mercure Hotel. 
Full house! 
Extra: the pigeon whisperer.