One step out of the station,you
may hit the
sooty streets. And as
you walk them up to the
castle peak you'll walk
past blackish heritage
staying there presumably
in the same way as
they were several centuries
ago. Whatever
came your sight,lanes
threading the town,
the tower ,church (indeed,like
a black hill)
get you imagine how many
years it would be
taking if you peel off
the dust out of the wall
and brighten it. You'll
throw away that idea
as you get used to it
and like it.
In striking contrast , people
lives their lives
colourfast and vigorous.
At the foot of the
castle people greet one
another cheerfully
in the morning. And nightly
people gather
at the old bar singing
their own favorite
songs and love it sincerely.
I'm under the impression
that the
combination of the view
and the people
result in a
good harmony : individual
has
its own unique tune and
he nurture it. As I
arrived in the city I
felt as if it is completely
separated from the rest
of the country.
Affable and undisturbed.
That's my impression of
Edingbouraha.