Burns night

If you are here expecting tales of haggis, neeps and tatties in celebration of Burns night, I’m afraid you are in for a disappointment. I ventured north on an expedition to bag myself a haggis but found that those critters can run like the wind on those wee legs of theirs! Sadly, I returned empty-handed.


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2 Responses to Burns night

  1. Kath says:

    Ha ha, love it. My mum managed to bag one and we will be tucking into it tomorrow.

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