Guy Fawkes night might be one of my favourite holidays. There is something slightly magical about wrapping up warm in your winter woolies, finding the boots from the back of the closet and heading down to watch some fireworks. As a kid I hated fireworks and the sound of champagne opening, how times I have changed. This being my first firework night in Glasgow, a group of us from work headed out for dinner then out to Glasgow Green for the free firework event. Sorry for the photo heavy post, I originally took 170 photos! Oops!