Union Jack

I was loitering with intent at the doctor's surgery and pharmacy today, and this reflection caught my eye in the fire station window. Found the source, and gave it a snap.
This required some serious adjustments out of camera. In Scotland, the sun doesn't treat the flag kindly. It always looks peely wally, washed out. The Scottish breeze seems to work its way round it, ignore it. 
I did the best I could, and offer you the suburban, central Scotland Union Jack.