The canals at night are simply glorious. With the street lights along the edges and the occasional Christmas lights that are strung across, the black water shimmers with a romantic glow. I saw a lot of couples wandering along the canals, holding hands, high on each other.
I know that I didn’t give Glasgow her due, but, if I am lucky enough to return to Scotland one day, I plan to remedy that.
I’ve been thinking a lot about the nature of commerce and of kindness. I don’t know of an economy in the world that doesn’t rely on the trading of goods and services and the gauging of value. I’ll do this…