Demolished

More crunching metal and water spraying over the dusty debris in Glasgow city centre.
It was a windy cycle home and I welcomed a gift from my brother in law, a nice bottle of Bruichladdich (or what I had left in it. . . . )

Cakes and Tea & Good Will Hunting, Amélie is in bed. She was fun tonight.

Oh and Richie Havens died, sad.