Buchanan Street

It was nice to see it was still summer in Glasgow, and nicer still to bring it back with me so that I could work at home with the door open in the afternoon. 

Even nicer to decide to only go to the allotment for 10 minutes instead of the planned long stretch , and for it to rain heavily just after I got home.  I'll be glad when I get it back on the straight and narrow, as circumstances are conspiring to make it a bit slow. 

August is traditionally lazy.