Bridge over troubled water. . .

Had a walk today up in the hills of Old Kilpatrick and took loads of photographs, I really struggled to choose one, so I'm picking this one of the Erskine Bridge - and making a shameless plug for you to have a look at the rest of the photographs on my blog. Some are a wee bit more arty farty than I'd usually go for, but I'm still getting used to the camera.

Took Amélie to Mass tonight in her trendy sling, it was cool, she slept through and looked to be enjoying being close to her Dad instead of in a pram.