Going Home

I nipped in to work to fire off a couple of emails before catching the train to Glasgow for a course. I love Glasgow. I've probably said this before, but I do. I'm never in it for very long; if I stayed there for more than a day my opinion may alter, but the odd visit is great. My photo, of course, is not Glasgow but was taken as I waited for the bus in Waterloo Place to take me the rest of the way home. Much as I love Glasgow, no city could better Edinburgh.