Spring was something I really missed last year Down Under. In particular, I longed for a Scottish spring which always feels so well earned after yet another bitter winter of miserable sleet and so on. There’s something beautiful and fleeting about blossom, a dash of colour that may only last a couple of weeks but never fails to make me smile come late April and early May. Here’s some of this year’s springtime in Glasgow.
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