Moving on, we arrived in Helensburgh to buy some tissues... the Silver Vixen's cold was now moving up a gear.
Sprawling along the north bank of the Clyde it had a nice feel to it. It wasn't the standard High Street filled with the usual list of chain stores (though some were present). It had a good mix of shops in what appeared to be the Victorian face of the town.
This view was taken from the pier, looking up the Clyde towards Glasgow.
[File under: Loch Lomond, Helensburgh]
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