Saturday, 5 July 2014
Friday, 4 July 2014
Our hotel,the Victorian House Hotel (which I would highly recommend), was situated just along the road from the Glasgow School of Art so tragically gutted by fire. The charred woodwork glimpsed through shattered windows was a depressing sight but the stone structure remains defiantly intact and there is real hope of being able to reconstruct the interior.
I continued my exploration of the city's independent coffee shops with a latte at the Laboratorio Espresso where I chatted to the owners about the Bristol Pound and their visits to our cafes.
We ate at the Ubiquitous Chip (disappointing), Tchai Ovna (quirky atmosphere and aromatic milky tea) and the Saramago Cafe Bar (delicious tapas).
We walked along the Clyde as far as Glasgow Green, popped into the Winter Gardens at the People's Palace, visited the famous Barras market and wandered through the Merchant City.
And, as always, we ran out of time ...
I won't be back until after the referendum. We do indeed live in exciting times!
Last weekend we caught the train (never the plane!) north to Glasgow to watch our elder daughter graduate.
Here we are: one lovely young woman and two immensely proud parents.
It's tempting to elaborate, but the photo says it all.