Claire C... I wasn't going to give the canal a five star review, but you've upped the ante and given me the confidence to follow through with a full bore appreciation of this delightful waterway.
I used to have a bus card you know, it helped me get to work come rain or shine. Now that I live in a post-card world I get to enjoy twenty minutes of canal on the way to and fro work. It's a privilege, I have taken to this industrial artery like a duck to... anyway.
As the seasons pass the trees grow new leaves afresh, hang low over the water, then bring a shock of yellows and browns as those leaves turn and drop to the water below. It's a lovely thing to see.
The ducks and the swans produce their offspring, who gain in confidence and size and before long the place can seem full of them, going about their business.
Various boat clubs line my bit of the canal (from Harrison Park to the aqueducts) and the single, double and quad crews ply that stretch with vigour and verve. I feel sorry for them though, for the canal winds and it twists, the can't pass each other easily and evasive action is a regular occurrence.
What else happens along the canal? What else? People cycle, ringing their bells like they own the place (hey, who's the Duke around here?); trains rumble through underneath at one point; keep going to the aquaducts and there are roads underneath, the Water of Leith and little people too. Keep going and there's an outdoor gym, where old folk work out between sitting on the equipment to eat their lunch. Canal boats do their boaty thing - you can stop in for coffee and cake if you pick the right one to board. And there's the ice, which doesn't come every year but when it does it tends to stick around, peppered with the footprints of the bold and the fearless.
It's a great part of Edinburgh at any time of the year. Really lovely. read more