Acording to He Who Must Not Be Named, the weather in Edinburgh was wet throughout the weekend. Not quite true.
When the Virgin Voyager deposited me in Edinburgh Waverley station on Friday afternoon, the weather was like this:

By Saturday morning, it was overcast, although the sun did attempt to break through at one or two points in late morning.

Then at lunchtime, it turned into this:

(Photo by Chris Walkden)
And then by Sunday morning it was dry again!

And there was another glorious evening

And it was another beautiful morning on Monday

I have to wonder if Fish put a curse on the gig
Ooh, where did you take that top photo from?
Nice photos. Nice city.
Top photo was taken from in front of the National Gallery, looking west towards the North British Hotel (the building visible on the left-hand side of the picture)