by
Cartside
on Tue 04 Nov 2008 22:33 GMT
This is a very belated post about the scene that welcomed us back to Glasgow after our short break in Dublin. We had a wet summer, a wet autumn, and the rain didn't stop. In years gone by, the Cart would flood with such amounts of rain. Thanks to improved flood prevention, in spite of persistent and heavy rain, it has not flooded in a good while. One evening I ventured out and went for a very wet stroll. I had checked the depth of the Cart an hour earlier, and although it was still raining, it had actually gone down by about 20 cm. Still, the pictures show how close to flooding it had come. A small stream had become a powerful brown force between the glorious autumn leaves.


Last night, when I crossed the Cart on my way home, it was veiled in localised fog, it felt like Brigadoon or entering some fairy land. The crossing of the Cart at the end of the day always separates work and home, so it is a passage to a somewhat different world indeed.