 |
| I know why the caged bird sings. |
 |
| Our mast, our communications, our conversations, our data, our weakness. Somebody else's profit. |
 |
| Let Dundee flourish, a few weeds here and there don't matter. |
 |
| A city profile dominated by waterfront oil engineering. |
 |
| The Tay Railway bridge takes quite a bend as it leaves the city, some say that it's headed for Fife. |
No comments:
Post a Comment