Ghost town

Woke up in a bed that was not my own this morning by gentle chap at the door at 7.45. I Walked through into the kitchen where I could smell the sweet smell of cooking bacon ( mmmmm sweet bacon). Anyway, I went for a quick shower while my host cooked me a nice breakfast. Plenty of time to enjoy it, relax, have a bit of a chat and a nice stroll to work.

Ahhh how the other half live! But cheers!

After work I waited 45 minutes for the city link bus to Glasgow. It eventually arrived at 6.10! While waiting I managed to take this picture before the battery died leaving me twiddling my numb thumbs for 40 minutes. However once on the bus the journey was completed in record time1 hour 15 mins.

And thankfully my bike was safe, sound and in one piece at Buchanan. Then it was a leisurely cycle home.

I thought the picture looked a bit ghost like so here is a modern classic by the amazing...

Kurt Vile