Water, Water Everywhere

It was another very wet day in dreary, grey Glasgow. Plenty of wet, soggy shoes and broken umbrellas.

I took this photograph on the way home for the train. I ended up cropping it to make it more dramatic, it was a burst main pipe on Ingram Street and there was some people from Scottish Water fixing it.

Anyway, Amélie was on great form once I returned home and we played for a bit before she hit the hay, and I hit the rioja.