About this memory
As someone born in Edinburgh there are many places that I have wonderful memories that I cherish.
One place stands out above all of those. Granton. While it's not a spectacular towering monolith or an aging building featured in tour guides, it is a special and unique part of Edinburgh.
This place is special to me because it reminds me of spending time with my father and uncle. Waking up early and walking down to the harbour as a boy. Hopping and walking down the pier taking care not to lose my footing on the quarry rock. Placing our small radio down and learning to cast a fishing rod. Wearing my gloves and hat when it got chilly and walking back tired to the bus stop.
It's been years since my father passed away and many more since I've been fishing. I was overjoyed to see that even at night people still enjoy going down to the pier to fish. While it may seem a small part of everyday life, these people are undoubtably crafting memories that they will one day look back on remembering the good and the bad.
I still have those precious memories of walking down the pier with my father. Hopefully I'll never lose those, and hopefully this will always be a place I can go to relive those memories.
Granton Pier / Harbour, Granton