Don't worry. We finally fed Hannah.

Ok, you all don't have to worry any more. The girl has been fed.

After napping for a few hours, we met up for a nice supper (with Mera the eyerolling waitress), then taxied down to Central station to get our train tickets figured out for next week. We've walked a bit about central Glasgow, and decided that we're all still too loopy to really want to do much of anything. Hannah and myself are back to the rooms, and Gretchen and Terry have headed down to the bar for a pint or two before bed.

I see that it's only 3 in the afternoon back home, but the sun is setting here, and I am exhausted, so it's back to dreamland for me.