Last Christmas season, the all empty streets in London impressed me a lot. How about Edinburgh exactly on Christmas day? The answer looks so appealing to me. Besides, I am also quite curious about how it feels when working on Christmas.
Would say, when catching the only early bus in the morning, people I saw on streets are more than my expectation. None of them looked anxious to home, which is quite different from our situation. Some dressed like tourists, but others, difficult to figure out, coming out for fresh air maybe.
Fish care was carried on smoothly, however, going back home became the biggest problem due to the so called SPECIAL SERVICE. Luckily I was not alone. It feels very intimate when seeing people also waiting there at the same time. This is better than none! Their comments sparkled in my mind. So instead of worrying about how to go back, I tended to focus on chatting. Our own work, hobbies and hometown all became very nice topics.
Although eventually the bus only took me to princess street so that I had to walk back, I still felt full of energy. Two sentences kept refreshing my mind, Edinburgh never sleeps and there is always good you have something to choose from.
