Up hill. Down hill.

I forgot how hilly parts of Glasgow were. Had breakfast up at Singl-End Garnethill which is near the aptly named Hill Street. Very good as usual. This art work was on the way back to Sauchiehall Street. Grabbed some lunch and then the train back home. Has been a very fun weekend. We are both shattered but in a good ‘we did lots’ kind of way.