Today is the 250th anniversary of the birth of our our national poet, Robert Burns. Suspect even those Scots who don’t usually celebrate the night might be having a wee dram this evening.
We went haggis hunting yesterday afternoon and came back with this lovely specimen. Shall be popping it the oven soon (my preferred method of cooking), bashing some tatties, champing some neeps and settling down for a braw feast.
Hope you’re enjoying your Sundays too.