Haste ye back

The rain had gone, the sun shone. After breakfast we went a walk to the Braids before watching NZ being beaten by Australia in the netball.

At the last minute the 3rd ticket was accepted by C and the three of us set off after 5 for the Closing Ceremony. It was a great night, although the flags, forming part of the 'Music Festival' theme, obscured our line of sight. Shame that and pity someone did not check.

But the atmosphere was tremendous and the final rendition of 'Auld Lang Syne' was tremendous. The transport also worked like clockwork.

So that's it, 11 unforgettable days. Glasgow certainly brought it on.

So Gold Coast in '18??