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87/365 On reflection by the Clyde

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I’ve been back at STV for a few days this week and it means I get to walk along the bit of Glasgow’s riverside between the Science Centre car park and Pacific Quay. I’d say it was one of the most remarkable bits of city anywhere. It’s probably a safe bet that there will be more […]

86/365 running into the past

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This morning I resumed my morning constitutional with a trot along the Sustrans cycle track. Big soft perfect flakes of snow were filling the air creating an oddly hypnotic sensation as I padded through it. I’ve found that the least painful way of going running is to do it very first thing before I’m even awake, […]

85/365 shadows of glory

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You know you get some days when nothing you try works out as you want? Yeah those. Well today was slightly on the stinky side. Nothing significantly awful, just a catalogue of delays, grumbles and frustrations. Ho hum, still, it’s nearly tomorrow.   Posted with Blogsy