Cancelled At Kelvindale

Some days just don't work out. We'd caught a bus to Dawsholm Park but Rudy made clear he wasn't in the mood for chasing squirrel scents around the woods there - the alternative was a wee circular trip on trains into the City Centre and back. That was until our first train was cancelled while we were already at Kelvindale! It happens, very rarely, but it happens. And when it does happen we couldn't be more fortunate than be somewhere with a nice canal walk to take us home instead!