Railway bridge

Coming back from Glasgow tonight I was bitten by the atrocious state of the rail network in southern Scotland. I'd left from Carstairs this morning, but missed the half five train returning from Glasgow. The next one was at eight, so I grabbed the six twenty to Lanark and jumped a taxi to Carstairs. (Due to creative pricing the taxi & return train ticket is still cheaper than a return between Edinburgh and Glasgow).

Anyway, I came back from Carstairs via Thankerton and passed this dismantled railway bridge, which sort of sums it all up. Lovely day though, so I don't hold a grudge, Mr Beeching.