(1/6) Me & my sister Margaret here to pick up our little sister Kath. She picked up a nasty chest infection at the bingo last week but she's fine now though thank God. (2/6 Glasgow Cathedral)
(2/6) Popped into the cathedral to light a candle for mammy before going for lunch. Reminiscing about when we used to come here when we were kids. Ach, time flies (3/6 Provand's Lordship)
(3/6) Trying to get in a bit of history and Margaret brings the tone down by telling us she once kissed Tom Doyle around the back of this house. Giggling like teenagers.(4/6 babbity bowser)
4/6 Walked past two young fellas at the door swearing like troopers. Both of them red as a beetroot when we walked past. All smiles and apologies. (5/6 Babbity Bowser)
5/6 Kay has decided that we're all going to swear like sailors so we can be like the teenagers. They're both asking me to pass the effing salt & the effing butter. The language! (6/6) Merchant square
6/6 Caught sight of Kay walking ahead of me there & I thought, my god she looks just like a little old lady. Then I thought, I bet you somebody looking at me would be thinking the exact same thing.
