The sun can be a wondrous thing. Bright it was this morning, and hot too. As the day progressed it cooled and some clouds drifted in, but still it was a glorious day.
Kelvingrove park was alive and the river moved peacefully under the bridge on which I stood. And watched.
The way the water moves, in various directions, off varying obstacles. The reflection of the sun on the river's surface ...
It is so good to marvel at the wonder of nature sometimes.
don't you think?