John Martyn 11.9.48 - 29.1.09

I was saddened today to hear of the death of John Martyn.

I know the word legend is often used to describe a person at this time but I'm sure there is no one out there who would disagree that he was among the very few who truly is deserving of that accolade.

From my early teens, I was a fan. I remember buying Solid Air, the title track being a tribute to his close friend, the genius that was Nick Drake who died in 1974.

I was one of the lucky few to hear him play a secret gig at the Bein Inn back in April 2007.

He played the whole of Solid Air to about forty of us. Although it was obvious he was not enjoying the best of health, the twinkle in his eye was self evident and he was clearly enjoying himself. The highlight for me had to be his rendition of May You Never. His mastery of the guitar was quite breathtaking.

Here are a couple of shots from that gig.

Wee Beasties Beware!

I went for a walk on Sunday afternoon and visited the Kibble Palace for a heat.

Now, this notice caught my eye, Killer Plants. Just the job I thought and sure enough, there they were. Very beautiful but sinister at the same time.

The one thing they all had in common was a kind of welcoming bolt hole from the elements but if you were stupid enough to go in, there was no way back.

Sly & Robbie Do Burns Night.

How better a way to celebrate 250 years of the bard than in the company of Sly Dunbar and Robbie Shakespear......... plus a few of their chums.

The Old Fruitmarket came alive when they hit the stage and with guests such as Edwyn Collins and Bitty McLean on the line up, I can tell you it was some night.

Robert Burns would have loved it.

By Storm!

I was taking photographs of a dress commissioned by Madame Tussaud's for the mannequin of Michelle Obama.

The dress in question was made by Glasgow designer Joyce Young. Joyce runs the highly successful company, By Storm and has fitted out many a superstar in a range of fantastic outfits.

Her latest Tartan Spirit range, takes the use of tartan into the twenty first century.

What To Do On A Miserable Sunday Afternoon ?

I remember going to the Art Gallery on school visits and finding the whole experience a bit of a bore.

Well, on Sunday afternoon it was freezing and raining so I went along for a look. The place was jumping and I have to say, it's not the old boring place it used to be. Quite the reverse in fact. It has a very calming feel about it. A cross between a library and an old stately home would be how I would describe it.

Where else can you go to see a Spitfire swooping above elephants and Giraffes ? It is packed full of amazing things to cater for all tastes and ages. Well worth a visit and it's free.

Hungry Squirrel.

The cold weather had the squirrels in the park acting much friendlier than usual.

This guy came right up close looking for some grub.

Patterns In The Sky.

I have always been fascinated by aircraft. How do they do it? (stay in the air that is)

My house in Clydebank is near the flight path of Glasgow airport and I still find myself
fixated by them. On a clear day you can see just how many of them are flying around. On New Years Eve, I spotted two planes converging, producing the Scotiish Saltire on a walk in the Botanic Gardens, spooky or what?