Queens Park

The morning after the night before...

A brisk walk in the sunshine. All around Queens Park, shaking off the cobwebs. And the hangover... (Although I recon the bacon and double black pudding roll probably worked better ;o)

There are few things I miss about Glasgow. The friends that I was out with last night being the main thing. But I also miss the parks. Kelvingrove Park, my old local stomping ground. And also Queens Park. I used to spend hours just walking. Enjoying the views. Watching the people. You don't get parks like them in Edinburgh.

Good day out in Glasgow. Time to get home. And back to normality.