Tinseltown in the rain

I do like Saturdays. Friday nights and Saturday mornings.

This Saturday morning involved some clearing up from the Friday night before, when many Corries songs were sung along to. And all the whisky in the house seemed to be drunk. Even a small miniature kept for cooking purposes. Well it was Bowmore.

The afternoon was productive. And on my way home I had a nice view of Glasgow being a tinseltown in the rain.