Seasons Greeting

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Not sure if they just ran out of a letter S here, or, worse, it had fallen off, but it seemed pretty apt considering the amount of liquid that has been falling in Glasgow this weekend. It's felt like someone up there's doing a power of greeting*. They didn't even attempt the apostrophe either.

Was dry for a wander along Glasgow Green and into the People's Palace in the morning (had never been before), and then winding our way back through the East End towards the City centre before the heaven's opened again. The shops along Argyle and Buchanan street were swarming with damp, miserable looking souls so ducked out of that nonsense pretty sharp. Braved the elements once more though for a nice Italian meal on George Square before braving the bar prices back in our hotel.

*Scottish word for crying.

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