This weekend confirmed a long held view that if a bad thing were to happen to me I would like it to be in Glasgow. Where else does a terrorist get nutted for having the temerity to crash a car into the airport and where else do people run toward rather than away from trouble? There is a lot to be cautious about in that City but when the chips are down, there’s no one quite like them.
“All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake up in the day to find it was vanity, but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible." T.E. Lawrence; Seven Pillars of Wisdom