Jan - April 2009.
Not far from the centre of Edinburgh, tucked up all snug and out of sight underneath the Dean Bridge, is the picturesque little hamlet called Dean Village.
It's not really a village, since it's technically 2 minutes from the middle of a bustling international city. But it feels that way, wandering down Bells Brae to realise you can't hear anything other than the gurgling of the Water of Leith, the rush of water over the dykes and the quacking of ducks.
Atmospheric in winter and bursting with colour in the summer.
I like St. Bernard's well in the snow.
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