the happy couple... an a pish'd Glasga fella... (note the wee Billy Connolly o'er ma shoolder... he is a local a' this pub when he is in toon...)
a few guid pints an drams there... (Glenfarclas 10, Talisker 10, Lagavulin 16...) we headed across the street tae Glasga's auldest Pub... (an this yin is really it...) Clutha Vaults... est. 1714... (an note the sign says it is a "Free Hoose")
not a buddy tae bae found... the place wuz deid... ah weel... we will hae a dram an a pint oiny way...
their wee malt selection...
the still happy but awfy knackered couple... time tae heid hame tae the hotel...
we got a taxi back... guid thing since we were still drookit... the rain kept poondin doon... it ran like wee tidal waves doon the pavin stanes... (maire adventures tae come the morn...)
Another superb set of pics Robertson.
Regional Director for Scotland for Clan Cunningham International, and a Scottish Armiger.
Looks like another cracking day. The use of the word 'pish' makes me laugh out loud for some reason.
In Scotland, there is no such thing as bad weather - only the wrong clothes. - Billy Connolly
The tartan trim in your hotel room appear to be Fraser. Looks like a great trip!
Thanks P1M. More great pics and a good narrative to go with them.
The kilt concealed a blaster strapped to his thigh. Lazarus Long
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