Edinburgh,
said the writer Robert Louis Stevenson, is what Paris ought to be.
Its magnificent architecture shifts from the lofty buildings of its
medieval Old Town, as they tumble down the spine of the Royal Mile, to
the grace of the Georgian New Town. Above it all, in its towering
splendour, stands the Castle.
Every step is a revelation - an alleyway which reveals an ancient
courtyard, or a wynd which opens up a new panorama. And yet within this
sweeping elegance is a compact city, a bustling city, above all a city
which rewards every visitor.