Waiting

On the way back from The Fireworks on Glasgow Green. It felt great to be walking up the middle of the Saltmarket with thousands of other folk in a good mood. I wanted to start shouting 'Maggie, Maggie, Maggie! Out, out out!'

It would have been nice if we were about to march on the City Chambers and seize control of local government, rather than pay £3 for a bottle of fizzy orange.