Just Remember when a Dream appears

Today we could have had a duvet day...

But we got up, and got the train to Glasgow.

We had a very lovely bimble around the kitchen ware shop and the very lovely art shop. That is a very dangerous place for me to be. Serioulsy. Lots of lovely pencils, and colours, and crayons, and pastels, and paper, and mole skin books, and craft boxes.

Then we got to the lovely restaurant where Mum and Dad MkII got us a lovely voucher for lunch. We had a damn fine meal. Parfait, Mushrooms stuffed with Skirlie in cheese and worcester sauce and eggs . Chicken with Black pudding, and Seafood Chowder. Finished up with Sticky toffee pudding..

All went exceptionally well, until the waiter said "Now, Ladies". Corrected himself and said "Guys",... sighed when he thought he'd got away with it, and I turned round and said "did you just call us ladies? " Oh he was blushing soooooo much.

Back at the station,we were fascinated by a police man with a springer who was obviously searching for something... that along with the other 6 or 7 beat officers certainly gave us something to watch til our train arrived.

Spot the Si in the Picture...