On the way home

Having spent most of the day in Glasgow , in brilliant sunshine (the two extra photos show a bit of it) I made my way home late in the afternoon.

I had just boarded the wee passenger  ferry at Gourock and gone up onto the higher outdoor deck (very unusually) when this came noisily  down the Clyde.   I don't know if  the pilot was on his way home too (I doubt it ) but he must have had an even more spectacular view of my homewards destination , nestling amongst the Argyll hills.