17/10/2026
I hopped a bus in Edinburgh and an hour later, it dropped me off at the lane that leads to Rosslyn Chapel.
That morning the forecast said sunshine. But, it was clear that the Scottish weather had other plans in store for me.
When I hopped off the bus, the skies started darkening and my first surprise awaited: no photography or filming inside the chapel. A little disappointing, but some beautiful places ask us to put away our cameras, be in the moment, and simply admire the beauty surrounding us.
And, there was so much to admire. Smaller and more intimate than I imagined, the chapel was filled with extraordinary stonework. There was so much patience, craftsmanship and imagination carved into each and every stone. A solemn little place that leaves you quietly in awe.
I captured these glimpses outside just before the rain arrived. Then without warning came a torrential downpour, the air suddenly shift to a bitter cold and flashes of lightning dotted the sky.
With the café connected to the chapel packed, my adventure ended with a mad dash back up the lane to shelter under a bus stop… where the sun promptly came out. Naturally. 😂
Rosslyn Chapel supplied the beauty. Scotland supplied the spooky vibes on this day.