Burns Night

A day late?  Perhaps, but it was fun and convivial nonetheless.  And, spirit of the age, one of the haggises was a vegetarian version.

Each of us read a poem, either self-composed or established.  I read Burns's "Such a Parcel of Rogues in a Nation" – quite a topical piece.

Best of all, we had a good time but we were away by 10:45.  I won't have a hangover . . .