Edinburgh

Stone, mist, myth, repeat.

Stone & Story

Edinburgh doesn’t just stand —

it watches. There’s history in the mist and rhythm in the architecture. I shoot it like folklore: part ghost, part gold light, part granite presence that won’t be moved.

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Chloe

“We went to Edinburgh for my partner’s birthday — a trip he planned in secret — and I fell for the place instantly. The Georgian and Victorian architecture, the winding streets, the sheer amount of places to eat, drink, and get delightfully lost in. The whole city feels like it’s steeped in story — not just history, but character. It’s my kind of place. I don’t just want to visit again — I want to live there. I will live there. Wouldn’t mind owning the castle, either, but I’ll start with a flat and a view. Something about Edinburgh just clicked with me. It felt like somewhere I hadn’t been yet, but already missed.”