glen garioch with some meldrum makers, yaas! it was bitterly cold but ace to be beside fiona with the fiddlers on the other side and kay, kerry and mandy within reach too. turns out one of the fiddlers was my former fiddle teacher...no love lost between us and she didn’t remember me...I’m surprised because I must have been her worst pupil. I was reminded of why I didn’t gel with her the minute I spoke to her.