Edinburgh Castle on its volcanic rock catching low gold light, Princes Street running east into the New Town, the Scott Monument's gothic spike rising halfway down, Arthur's Seat and Salisbury Crags holding the eastern horizon, the city laid out the way it draws best. Singles past 50 here often have careers tied to the Scottish Government, the universities, or the financial sector, with grown kids in London or further south. However you got here, the welcome is dry and articulate.
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Edinburgh members tend to start in Princes Street Gardens or at a Stockbridge café. Arthur's Seat is the walk you'll both remember; the Water of Leith path gives you a flat loop. Dean Village is the hidden-pocket Sunday. Portobello Beach makes a quieter half-day. The Pentlands earn a Saturday once you've already met.