Burn’s Night - 2020.

Haggis, neeps and tatties (mashed together this year), and ahem.... garden peas. I like garden peas (see also Burn’s Night 2018!).
PS a bit of a blurred photo - the haggis was steaming as per a verse in Burn’s Address to the Haggis:-
“His knife see rustic Labour wipe,
And cut you up with ready slight,
Trenching your gushing entrails bright,
Like any ditch;
And then, O what a glorious sight,
Warm steaming, rich!”