Wee Beastie

We have had another lovely day with Booky and K who shared with us the delights of Zagreb's many watering holes and the outdoor market.

We smuggled a haggis in our hand luggage for what has become our annual Burns Night celebration despite none of us being even vaguely Scottish.....

No animals were harmed in the making of this blip, though Fred was a bit disgruntled/humiliated.

B has had a horrible head all day, but rallied in time to don a sporran and dance the Gay Gordon with abandon.