Burns Night

 Ach, Laddies and lassies, 'twas Burns Night last eve.  And a fair one she was.  Oh, with a reading of 'To a Haggis' and the Selkirk Grace and then the haggis itself.  Given a proper preparation by our own Jose and approved heartily by her Scottish husband Jeff.  And scotch.  What would Burns Night be without scotch?  Three bottles there were at the start.  Unclear at the end.  I stood and gave the traditional toast to the lassies.  Lara responded with a personal toast to each of the gentlemen present.  Aye, and Jim and I even stood and recited the last three stanzas of 'John Barleycorn' to a rapt audience.  A good time was had by all.

Tony opening the haggis:


Auld Lang Syne:





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