Friday, May 27, 2011

Every duck has its day: Glasgow without humans.

Mallard on the banks of the Clyde, right at the walkway/cycle path. It's there every day. This morning, a man on a bike stopped and said to me: 'it's beautiful, isn't it?' Set me up for the whole day.

Weird patch of old cobbles on the lost cycle route between Shields Road Underground and Paisley Road West. Not a place to be after dark.

Architectural model town planning. What exactly was the point of this, with lumps of the  Clyde  Walkway mysteriously closed to pedestrians?

Shields Road Underground Station at its spookiest.

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