Apres le deluge

I got caught in a deluge on the way to work this morning. I took refuge in the doorway of the Bank of Scotland buiding at the top of the Mound. There must be a joke in that, but I cannot think of it.

Anyway, by the time I got to the bottom end of George Square for my delayed coffee meeting, the rain had finished and the sun was peeking out.

Time for a moment of modernism, showcasing the renovated and still-to-be-renovated buildings.