I spent the day in Glasgow. I flew both ways, though I get vertigo. While the plane is air bourne, I tell myself that I'm on solid ground, though I know I'm several thousand metres above the ground. But this little fib to myself, helps calm my nerves through the flight. And so stops me giving into the inevitable panic if I let myself fully realise the truth of the situation, while we're air bourne. And with this measure in place, I enjoyed both flights, even with the turbulance we experienced.

I spent all day in the Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum. It was very interesting. There was an organ recital, round lunchtime, in the building. Which was lovely :-).

I love Glasgow even more, after today :-).