• Pride Meeting Point – A Correction

  15/07/2014

  
  This coming Saturday there will be a Pride march in Glasgow. There will be a gathering of Scottish Episcopalians (and friends) marching together in glad array.

  Last week I announced that we would meet at the southern end of the Wiggly Bridge (which is the Tradeston Pedestrian Bridge), which is not the Squinty Bridge (which is in fact the Clyde Arc).

  However, it has since been pointed out to me that there is no Wiggly Bridge (which is the Tradeston Pedestrian Bridge) in Glasgow. The bridge that we will meet by is the Squiggly Bridge and it is in fact called the Tradeston Bridge, not the Tradeston Pedestrian Bridge.

  We will continue not to meet anywhere near the Squinty Bridge.

  Is that clear?

  The muster time is 0915.

  [Photo from David Brossard – (c) Creative Commons – Attribution-ShareAlike 2.0 Generic]

  Episcopalians at Pride, pride

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