I was heading to my sisters for Christmas eve, it was cold, misty and the lights were dazzling. Nothing was in focus but everything looked colourful. It's the part of Sauchiehall Street opposite Royal Crescent. I always imagine men in their finery with top hats coming out and flagging down horse drawn carriages to take them to some drinking club when i'm along here. That could be Dorian Gray in the distance .