Burns Night

A bit of a change this year as Katy is visiting her daughter in NZ so Mr C did not need to don the kilt.

The deli was out of veggie haggis so we got some normal ones from the butcher, imported from across the border. Chris and Ailie came. It was the haggis neeps and tatties and then this cranachan for pudding. Chris had whisky but we had wine. At least we are keeping the Auld Alliance strong. We gave Chris the remains of the Jura as Mr C can no longer drink it. She could do with a bit of cheer as her 35 year old son is back living at home with no job and little inclination to find one.