Nothing says Scotland...

...more than Famous Grouse and Irn Bru.

We had a bit of a (slightly) belated Burns do at the Institute today, including fiddle tunes, a short biographical sketch of Burns, some extracts from poems, haggis, neeps and tatties and, as you can see, some Famous Grouse.

I'm happy to report that I didn't see anyone diluting their whisky with Irn Bru. Now that would have been a foul concoction.

I would (and could) have posted another 'sky' today, because we had yet another attractive sunrise, but I'm afraid that temptation to show another side of Scotland just overcame me.