Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Farewell To Scotland

Today is our last day in Scotland. Tomorrow we head to England with a stop in Liverpool for 2 nights before we head to Wales. We have had a wonderful time in this beautiful country, enjoying all that it has to offer - cheerful, friendly people, an exquisite combination of ancient history in sync with modern times, magnificent architecture, spectacular scenery, delicious food and the most incredible selection of Scotch whiskey one could possibly imagine.



We spent the day meandering in the west end during the morning. The Royal Botanic Gardens are right across the street from where we are staying. It is free to the public as are many museums and galleries in Scotland. This idyllic place is a combination of a beautifully landscaped park and massive glass houses which are a botany museum of living plants from all over the world.






Nearby is the University of Glasgow. We took a trip down memory lane and joined the hoards of students heading off to class. Of course, we didn't go to class but just enjoyed looking at the beautiful buildings where the classes are held. On the edge of the university grounds is a charming cobblestone road called Ashton Lane. The variety of bars and restaurants is amazing, each quaint and unique. At 10 in the morning there isn't much action but I am certain by the time classes are finished all the seats are taken. Wouldn't it be lovely to have a cool drink in the spot below?



In the afternoon we caught the subway and headed back to Buchanan Street. By the way, as folks not accustomed to riding the underground we were dutifully impressed with the efficiency of the system. Sure beats tackling the rounders and trying to park from the opposite side.



The sun was bright and the air was warm making this bustling shopping area was even more delightful than yesterday when we explored it in the chilly wind and drizzly rain. Buskers were out in full force reminiscent of our Government Street mid-summer; students were taking advantage of the back to school bargains; young Moms and wee babies were meeting for coffee; tourists, such as ourselves, were gawking at all there is to see; Glasgow business carried on as usual. It really is bustling, vibrant city, one we would enjoy returning to some day. Lunch was a new experience for us at a Tapas restaurant called Andalusa - delicious for sure.


I will finish today's blog with a few pictures of signs and iconic symbols which captured my attention during the past two weeks. Chips and gravy perhaps?



An old police intersection station minus the bobby.



The world renowned telephone box, with a modern texting option.



A black and white cab which could not possibly hold our luggage.



Great suggestion for a gent tired of shopping with his wife, or wife tired of the cranky hubby.



On Buchanan Street there is a fine tailored clothing store which has at least 1000 old fashioned sewing machines displayed in the 3 huge windows and all across the back of the store. I am not exaggerating and wish my picture did justice to the incredible and very valuable display. We tried to count them all and gave up. They are stacked 10 high and in one window at least 30 across.




Royal Mail Delivery



A Wee Pub we found nearby. Hopefully the menu offerings can be read.



The environment is respected in Scotland.



There were horrific events in past centuries.



For someone who loves Pandas.



Finally, a suggestion for anyone visiting Glasgow: we highly recommend the Georgian House Hotel, not really a hotel, more of a B&B. The location is wonderful, the rooms are comfortable, the rates are reasonable, the breakfast is Continental and the innkeeper a delight. Gordon, is funny, helpful, accommodating, always cheerful and the best host we have had on this journey. When we asked him for directions to the neatest laundromat he pointed down the stairs and offered to do our laundry for us. Speaking of stairs, the hotel has 4 floors with a winding staircase carpeted in plush Black Watch. Again the photo doesn't do justice to the grandeur but you might get the idea. We have often met resident kitty waiting patiently in the reception area.







Farewell and thank you Scotland!

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