Gleneagles to Glasgow

Big skies of Scotland, trailing wood smoke, Fences, fields and tangled copses of wind-bent trees near grazing clumps of sheep and reedy pond water. Bleak winter beauty viewed from the train, Cold hands fumble for the correct change.   Weirs of white water tumble past a Cathedral spire. Dogs and people stroll, Passengers wait and … Continue reading Gleneagles to Glasgow