The sights, sounds and smells were unique and of course, the Glasgow banter on these short trips broadened my vocabulary. As a student, I was fortunate enough to work at the Renfrew ferry during the hot summer of 1976. Ever since, I have feelings of nostalgia when back in Glasgow and seeing the old girl again. He thought he could make it in time and cycled frantically down the slipway shouting for the ferry to wait. (Image: Newsquest)This photo circa 1989, shows my aunt Wynne (wearing a striped dress), her sister (my mother) and my own daughter Robyn.

Source: The Times June 19, 2025 05:28 UTC