Leaving Bothwell, it was a grey drizzly morning as I worked my way around the road works. Nipping through traffic queues,crossing many busy roads I made it to Uddingston then on through the wealthy suburbs. Large public parks and small local examples of well loved landscapes were there for all to see. As you near the city centre you are struck by the number of wonderful public buildings, many of them Georgian or Victorian. The city is bustling and culturally rich. Finding where you are staying in a big city is always a bit of a lottery. I asked some locals if they knew the road I was staying in, but no seemed to be the frequent answer. I found the road a short distance from our encounter,so much for for local knowledge. I have reached journeys end at last and hope God willing to set out again for for the West Highland Way and The Great Glen Way next year. Hope you can join me on that journey.
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