Great to see these shots, Dave, as they remind me of the few times in my late teens, early twenties, when I would get the bus from Dundee to London, a journey of eleven hours or so. It seemed interminable, that is until the tower of the Ally Pally (or however you spell that) hove into sight. There's a good old-fashioned word, hove! I don't think I've ever written it down before. I can assure you it was not commonly used in Dundee in the 1970s!
Thanks for the memories.