Going Going...........................

..................and then they were gone.

We didn't mean to stop here and watch the towers at Sighthill be demolished. We were actually on our way to the Wester hails pool when we noticed the roads were closed and crowds all heading toward the towers.

We parked and joined them.

It was like Close encounters. We were all compelled to gather in this spot.

Then the klaxon sounded.

It was so dramatic and thrilling.

The towers crumbled.................one, two..................then three.

People cheered...............then the massive dust cloud billowed toward us.

We turned and ran.